Sunday, October 31, 2010

Sunday Mornng Peace

There is a time . . .
for every purpose under heaven . . .

to be born
to die








to plant
to pluck up the planted
to kill
to heal
to break down
to build up
to weep
to laugh
to mourn
to dance
to cast away
to gather
to refrain from hugs



to get
to lose
to keep
to cast away
to love
to hate





a time of war
of peace










He has made everything beautiful in his time.

Blessings!

3 comments:

Jeanette Levellie said...

I love that first photo! So darling. Thanks for sharing this passage. I want to take only the good in life, but I also need reminders that there are sad times, too.

Love you, friend!
Jen

P.S. Big drawing for office prize basket on my blog tomorrow!

Patti Lacy said...

Caroline,
SO BEAUTIFUL!!!
What a wonderful read for starting a hard week.

Blessings,
Patti

Caroline said...

Thank you kindly, gals. :)
You make my day by being here.

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