Glimpses of God's glitter circa Rosy's 4th birthday party a week ago in Chetek. Neglected as I tended to sweet Amelia. God is good!
One man considers himself rich, yet has nothing [to keep permanently]; another man considers himself poor, yet has great [and indestructible] riches. Proverbs 13:7 (Amp)
Gleam of ice, and glint of steel,Jolly, snappy weather;
Glide on ice and joy of zeal,
All, alone, together.
Fickle Spring! Who can imprint her?
Faithless while she's captivating;
Here's to trusty Madame Winter!
~ Skating, e.e. cummings
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