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I Played in Paradise

The sun shone brightly today,
I took advantage of her brilliant gift,
I tended my garden,


I tended my spirit,
I played in paradise...

Postcards from Paradise
Recuerda mi Corazon



Comments

carol l mckenna said…
How beautiful your photo and your words ~ so glad you played today ~ xxx

artmusedog and carol
Gillena Cox said…
Good to hear this, enjoy the rest of your Sunday

Much love...
Playing is Divine :)
rebecca said…
happy in the returning of the light!
xoxoxo
Tending one's garden is spiritual work!

Honey on the Way
Patricia Turner said…
Lovely image...inspiring words!
Beautiful image and words.....lovely sunlit Spring days are indeed gifts.

Happy gardening!
Ruby
Unknown said…
i'm tending too ;)

xx
Anonymous said…
oh this image...hope you are tenderly tending the garden which is you.

x...x

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