
What comes to mind first is a fresh start, a fresh day, a fresh year. At the end of 2020 I thought this is going to be great a fresh year with new beginnings. Can we start over again?
Fresh smelling flowers on my walk, in my backyard, and in the park. All of God’s wonders to fill the senses. To see the beauty, to feel the sun, to hear the birds, and smell the colorful beautiful roses, the lilies, and the lilac. It gives me peace to be able to use all of my sense in a fresh way.
Fresh smelling laundry when it comes out of the dryer. All clean and ready to be worn again to start a fresh new day.
I wake up to a fresh day and thank God that it is here. That we can partake in the beauty and the bounty of what He provides. Grateful for the newness, the freshness of it all!
hard to remember sometimes that each day is a chance to start anew. gotta remember that.
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That is so true Annette. I find I have to be intentional about it first thing in the morning! Thanks for commenting!
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I love this Doreen. So many wonderful truths within. Beautiful. Blessings.
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Thank you for the encouragemen! t
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Yes, there is so much hope in a fresh start!
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