Enough light has slanted our way–I can see its pink edge over the eastern ridge– so that the dark night has been pushed aside, and from my dining room window I can see the form of wind-whipped trees as they bend from the power of the approaching storm. More at this link here.
Sis. Buxton – I have always been inspired by your writing and photography. Years ago I was doing some research for a message and somehow came across your blog. You referenced a Goodwill store (located on our eastern shore in MD!) who received a valuable French Impressionist painting as a donation. It was almost put up for general sale, but was later sold at an auction for over $40k. I used that in my message.
I remember reading your blog in the early morning hours on that Sunday and saying so myself: “There is something special about this writer. These words are anointed”. I did not know at that time that the writer was a spirit-filled believer. That made the difference.
Keep up the great work. It is blessing people you may not be aware of.
The best,
David