An open space, low vegetation,
and sunny day to see
the beauties of a troubled nation,
under God are we.
Eugenia offers “meadows” as this week’s prompt.


An open space, low vegetation,
and sunny day to see
the beauties of a troubled nation,
under God are we.
Eugenia offers “meadows” as this week’s prompt.
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Ah yes, not so easy to see in the forests.
Blessings.
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The forests do block the view. Thank you, Michael!
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Beauty and truth put together so well!
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Thank you, Pragalbha!
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So much sadness here where hope should be so bountiful.
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Hope should have been bountiful. Thank you, Oneta!
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Let the truth triumph! Beautiful piece, Frank!
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Thank you, Eugenia!
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My pleasure, Frank!
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A reminder of God’s sovereignty through it all, and the meadows speak of His goodness and peace.
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Yes, God is sovereign through it all. Thank you, Dora!
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Garden like and yet somewhat apocalyptic!
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I was sensing something apocalyptic. Thank you, Jim!
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