The Value of Beauty
As I walked down the avenue, the late afternoon sun was turning the lovely and dying sycamore leaves into fragments of brilliant stained glass, and i said to myself, “This alone is worth the price of admission to our broken and glorious world.
– Linda Larsson
A beautiful autumn window in Adrian, Michigan
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A beautiful post. Blessings, Ellen
So glad you like it, Ellen. Have a great day! Pat