Tuesday, May 6, 2008
"Whenever I hear the song of a bird, or look at the blue, blue sky . . . . Whenever I touch a velvet rose or walk by our lilac tree . . . . I'm glad that I live in this beautiful world Heavenly Father created for me.
The lilacs are just opening. We picked one and are enjoying the fragrance in our apartment.
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