Visited Waverley for a bit of time out – love the old book shop, and a nice cafe…
…and love the way the old bank vault is still there.
See the day is coming, burning like an oven, when all the arrogant and all evil-doers will be stubble; the day that comes shall burn them up, says the Lord of hosts, so that it will leave them neither root nor branch. But for you who revere my name the sun of righteousness shall rise, with healing in its wings. You shall go out leaping like calves from the stall…on the day when I act, says the Lord of hosts.
Micah, Holy Bible
outside my window
bruised sky hangs
above rain-slick roofs
Summer has ended with a flurry of cold weather and storms…
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