Her soft December light holds its breath, golden hope rising with each quiet hue; she whispers something holy comes next, and Christmas feels closer, just breaking through…
I was going to post a different photo, but this morning’s walk changed my mind. This sunrise wasn’t flashy or bold; it was quiet and humble. Reminding me that Christmas is almost here.
Everything Tells A Story... 
Just beautiful…
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Thank you so much, Kiki! ☺️ It was colder than a penguin’s ass on the shady side of an iceberg… Lol! But it was worth it!
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That’s a visual! 😂😂😂
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