Slowly the world turns into what seems to be plain and simple brown.
Light shortens and darkness lengthens
and altogether too little time is spent outdoors.
And yet, even the dull can be delicate lace,
and brings honour to the Creator.
Quickly days pass and life can seem too dull and simply mundane,
Joy dulls and dreary overshadows
and altogether too little time is spent in thankfulness,
And yet, even among the brown,
an intricate plan is woven by a loving Father.
To see beauty in the brown days too....
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