Whited Sepulcher
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I love the poetic rhythm of the King James translation of the Bible. No matter what I am reading about it just paints such a vivid picture in my mind. I find it as delightful as getting up early with my Bible and a smokin hot cup of coffee, to be enjoyed before any tiny feet pitter patter. "I have been taking note of the change in seasons around us. I am ready for the pop of color that will soon envelope the trees. There is nothing quite like a flawless blue October sky. I am certain that God sent Octobers every year to mesmerize all of His children. The scent of fall is something magical. I absolutely love to smell the seasonal candle fragrances this time of year. It's funny how a season, a smell, a song can take you to another time and another place while your feet remain planted right where they are presently. I love that seasons change and that in this season I will have a couple of months to enjoy the sights, smells, and feelings that fall brings about." I began t...