The Tufted Titmouse was trying to dry his feathers after a rain.
All the windows of my heart I open to the day.
~ John Greenleaf Whittier
~ John Greenleaf Whittier
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- Standing Tall
- Dove in the Blossoms
- Posing in the Pines
- Drying His Feathers
- Each Moment .....
- Honey From the Moment
- Each Day is a Gift
- Remain Hopeful
- Elusive Moments
- Invest in Goodness
- A Song Found
- Imagination Took the Reins
- Creativity Is ...
- Remaining Silent
- Nature's Heart
- The Greatest Science
- Rest Among the Breaths of Nature
- Wings in Flight
- The Seeds of Today
- Wings Like Tree Bark
- Well Balanced
- Threads in Nature's Tapestry
- Away from the Crowd
- Everything is Extraordinary
- Joy in the Morning
- An Unwrinkled Heart
- Little Things
- We Only Have This Moment
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