"My beloved spake, and said unto me,
Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.
For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone;
The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come,
and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land;
The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell.
Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, turn, my beloved,
and be thou like a roe or a young hart upon the mountains of Bether. "
I really like that second picture! To bad it stoped raining:-( I guess I need to be thankfull for what we did get:-)
ReplyDeleteGreat pictures Holly!!:)
ReplyDeleteWow! Those are good!!!!!
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