Monday, December 3, 2012

3 gifts shining

two foggy mornings in a row, but today the sun was shining through the fog -
not so common around here

knitting needles - not a gift in themselves,
but I was taught to knit and crochet in my late teens by two friends -
and that was definitely a gift

I just came across this very old hymn, from around the year 900 -

Loud rings the warning voice around,
And earth's dark places hear the sound;
Away false dreams, vain shadows, fly;
Lo! Christ, the Dayspring shines on high.


  1. Now that is a clean lawn! And it's almost spring like, out, it's messing up my internal Christmas calendar. But that picture is gorgeous, and I love what you've done with the blog!

  2. Olá tá lindo o blog! bom quando o sol brilha e sem nevoeiro.
    eu também adoro croche e trico... bjsssss