Saturday, March 24, 2012

FRESH

Hey, do you want old fish?        
How's that stale cereal working for you?
Who wants a piece of moldy bread?
I like my lettuce limp and wilted.
Really? 
No, not really.
I like my lettuce FRESH!

Spring is especially FRESH, and green is a FRESH color.


But FRESH doesn't happen just in the spring.
FRESH HAPPENS EVERY DAY.

Be renewed in the spirit of your minds. Ephesians 4: 23

Peace. Love, Linda

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