While my family sleeps, I can’t help but get up and dream.
“What does my eye and heart behold?
A sleeping greenhouse with plants untold.
Tucked inside are dreams of spring;
Planning, planting, and growth to bring.
Your Word is faithful as it speaks to me,
The possibilities are endless,
“Come and See.”
“It shall come to pass…
Old men shall dream dreams.” Joel 2:28
Dreaming my way into this season of light.
Blessings,
Denise

Poem by dbalog©2022
Photos by dbalog©2022
Thoughts of the night and dreams. Lovely picture too.
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Thank you 🧡I appreciate you stopping by and reading 😊
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So beautiful, I love every word and your pictures are mesmerizing❤️
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Thank you very much Estella 🧡 Your encouragement means a lot to me. Thank you for sharing and stopping by to read my heart 🧡
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Absolutely beautiful! Dreams of what is to come! It will surely come! ❤️
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Thank you my friend ❤️ I’m opening up my heart to dream again. His Word is faithful 🙏🕊️🕊️🕊️
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Praise God. Allow your beautiful heart to Dream on.
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