Outubro
In October, what is real is seen: even the trees burn with primeval fire for their Maker and First Love.
Now is not the time to be demure in joy.
In October any wonderful unexpected thing might be possible.
Joy isn’t ever in a season, but in the way we see.
His Grace, His mercy, His love — saturating everything.
Comentários
Raquel, as fotos foram tiradas no Jardim do Torel. É bonito :), tinhas razão e tão pertinho da escola dos miúdos!