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--- fuzzy denizens of desert strange, unearthly, every one they wake up softly to the morning reaching up to find the sun saguaros, huge, regal, majestic silent in their special ways pincushions the size of quarters brush protect from the sun's rays from the blazing heat of noontime to the freezing winter's gloom these living jewels survive the onslaught even burgeoning with blooms! looking out from my front porch there I see a bird who's home is made within the side of a saguaro within its chicks get warmth and shade I see beavertail and golden barrel mammalaria in special pots lining up along the ledges of where I sit, my favorite spot before the sun has even risen this is my safe and holy place then i feel the creeping warmth of the sun upon my face this is where I worship singing though the neighbors find it odd this is where I thank my Maker this is where I talk to God SoulSurvivor (C) 1/11/2016
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Jan 13, 2016
Jan 13, 2016 at 10:32 AM UTC
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--- fuzzy denizens of desert strange, unearthly, every one they wake up softly to the morning reaching up to find the sun saguaros, huge, regal, majestic silent in their special ways pincushions the size of quarters brush protect from the sun's rays from the blazing heat of noontime to the freezing winter's gloom these living jewels survive the onslaught even burgeoning with blooms! looking out from my front porch there I see a bird who's home is made within the side of a saguaro within its chicks get warmth and shade I see beavertail and golden barrel mammalaria in special pots lining up along the ledges of where I sit, my favorite spot before the sun has even risen this is my safe and holy place then i feel the creeping warmth of the sun upon my face this is where I worship singing though the neighbors find it odd this is where I thank my Maker this is where I talk to God SoulSurvivor (C) 1/11/2016
My front porch is my church I have Believing friends over and we sit studying the Bible It's a better sanctuary than any "House of God" Church is not a building made by the hands of men It's in the heart ---
#love#life#god#light#jesus#thanks#christ#worship#praise#cacti
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SoulSurvivor
Jan 13, 2016
Jan 13, 2016 at 10:32 AM UTC
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