Every teardrop Paints a picture Of words I fail to say. ~Susan McMillan
Rejoice always, pray without ceasing, give thanks in all circumstances; for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus for you.
Being numb To being hurt For it’s familiar… ~Susan McMillan (Can a heart get used to being hurt?)
A hint of red and brown In the leaves; Some still hanging on trees Some scattered on the ground Fall is here and I am silently Smiling. ~Susan McMillan
All year I have opened my hands Out to my heavenly father Asking and receiving more than I deserve. My heart is full My heart is grateful For the bounty. The bountiful; Life, love and lessons The bountiful; Family, friends and food A place to call home A peace of hope beyond life Today I…… Continue reading Thankful
Sunshine patches On damp forest ground I know for a fact Bare feet won’t do! Susan McMillan
From a distance I see smoke off chimneys In fact, I can smell it in the air . Well lit houses With families gathered at supper tables Subtle music lingering in the air Effortless hellos I encounter Joyful; my heart feels. ~Susan McMillan
Suddenly, the flowers let go! The leaves give into bountiful beauty . They soon let go; Bare sticks and branches remain To muse the eyes through Winter. ~Susan McMillan.
The air smells like December But November is yet to come Not forgetting October I know it’s only September A time to gather some apples For some waffles. Susan McMillan (For the love of changing seasons)