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Many stories herein are subject to the faulty, and sometimes creative, memory of the blog owner and should not be taken as factual, although the names and events are real! Kind of.

Sunday, May 09, 2010

coffee!

I was almost late to school the other day but it wasn't my fault!  I refilled my coffee cup and set it down to get the cream out of the fridge and saw this!



So of course I had to get my camera and take some pictures.  And of course my camera was buried in the depths of my purse.  In a black case inside a black lined purse (note to self--get one of those little lights for my purse or get a neon camera case!)

Then of course, I became entranced with the morning light streaming in through the window and the steam rising from the cup.

Then, of course,  I had to try out some different angles and clean the junk off the counter top and admire the light and the steam and think about how much I love mornings like this!  If only I could stay home!  Sometimes I get so consumed with what I want and don't get to do that I forget the things I have and can do.

Then I remembered I'd better be glad I have a job and could enjoy coffee and fruit in a bowl and sunlight in the window, because if I weren't working, I'd perhaps still be in bed and

miss this!



Have you ever had a steamy heart rising from your coffee?? 

It is of the LORD's mercies that we are not consumed, because his compassions fail not.  They are new every morning: great is thy faithfulness.  Lamentations 3:22-23 (KJV)

 p. s.  Please ignore the dust that is so artfully highlighted along with the steaming heart from the cup....

4 comments:

thelumberjackswife said...

Awesome pictures! I love the heart one!

Andi said...

Y'know, photoshop makes me suspect every picture...That is really cool

And the dust totally adds personality!

Dawn said...

They are for real!!!!

marymary said...

wow, cool pics. the dust just makes you real!

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