Sunday, January 9, 2022

March 18, 1956 - Water Droplets On Your Head

 


Water droplets on your head

 

              This morning, as usual, I ran to the mountains to read.  The fog was heavy this morning so I sat on the top of the hill.  I felt like a fairy sitting in the clouds.  After about two hours, I went back.  Looking in the mirror, the moisture looks like silver on my head.  Funny, God added some natural beauty to me

 

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