His Most Precious BloodSprings up in July
In picnic-red checks
Reminding us why
We're all in His rhythm
He gives us all reasons
To incite and delight...
The beate of all seasons.
CAMPIN' IN CHICAGO by Hilary McRee Flanery (based on my own family life)
"Come to Me, all you who labor and are heavy birthin' and I will give you..." "Yours, mine and..." Who cares! From the heartland of America meet the "Fighting-Flanigans", that's Flanigan with one "n" in the first syllable because someone dropped the other "n" in the ocean on the way over from the Sod! Go to read at: http://longskirts.stblogs.com/ Will be putting up a page or two every other day!
Saturday, July 4, 2009
Red July
His Most Precious BloodSprings up in July
In picnic-red checks
Reminding us why
We're all in His rhythm
He gives us all reasons
To incite and delight...
The beate of all seasons.
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What a beautiful image--Red July! A perfect mixture of sacred and secular .
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