Fingers

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For Fun, Poetry, Ugly-Beauty
God’s fingers can touch nothing but to mold it into loveliness.

~ George MacDonald

Every now and then I will post an image.
And ask what word or phrase comes to mind…






* I reckon you can click the image to see it larger.
It is some sort of wispy weed.
I noticed the little bity flower right it its midst.
Like you, a bit of God’s beauty tucked into the wilds of the woods.


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