Decided to share a Simply Sunday from this time last year. We are battling colds this weekend. Nothing too serious. And a front came through bringing cold temps and snow flurries. Hereβs to hot tea, honey, and warm blankets.
Our Voices
Strange to think
My voice sounds
Different to your ears
Than to mine-
An awareness
Only realized
When recorded
And played back-
Like listening
To a stranger
Nothing at all
Like the voice
Inside my head-
Sounds odd to me
But you donβt
Seem to mind-
I guess all that
Truly matters
Is for the voice
Inside my head
To match the one
Inside my heart
Quiet Embers-A Poetry of Faith
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