Above me and below me hovers the beautiful.
I am surrounded by it, I am immersed in it.
In my youth, I am aware of it,
And, in old age I shall walk quietly the beautiful trail.
In beauty it is begun. In beauty it is ended.
Navajo Prayer
Thursday, December 27, 2012
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a gorgeous repose for the heart ... so sweet xo
ReplyDeletecouldn't help but think of you as I was making this one! xo
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