Beholding and reflecting the glory of the Lord through glass.
A tattered, dried rose petal found among the rocks of a thawing lake near a ferry dock. A token of a loved ones arrival? Or did it find its way here from a distant shore?
Reblogged this on Human Relationships and commented:
A Token of Love
I think it is a distant shore sending love 🙂
I think so, too. Seems so much more romantic.
Yes. So much romantic.
Whether a token of love or washed up from some distant shore it was obviously meant to be found and captured just as it was. And now it is shared to remind us that there is color and beauty among the gray and softness among the cold and hard. Thanks Rene 🙂
That’s beautiful, Randell. Thank you…
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