People of the light

People of the light People of the light who shine so bright, with gifts of gold and a story to be told, *     * cross the threshold into the light with smiles of delight, the people of might. *   Together we stand like an orchestras band, with songs of love like angels

Photos from late fall.

Photography Here are some photos I would love to share with you. On the sea in sunset “November comes And November goes, With the last red berries And the first white snows. With night coming early, And dawn coming late, And ice in the bucket And frost by the gate. The fires burn And the kettles

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