"Purge me with hyssop, and I shall be clean: wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow." Psalm 51:7 |
A perfect, balmy Summer's Day. The bees were teeming with industrious, happy activity. |
"Blue sky's expanse stretched out before You, Puffs of white wrapped in trillium hue"... |
An old French homekeeping secret- drape freshly washed linens over a lavender row to dry. Sleep under sheets smelling of fresh air and lavender... |
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