Treasures from heavenIt snowed today. It hardly ever does this early in this part of the country. October is not over yet. The snow doesn't stay. It melts right away. Watching the big white flakes falling today touched me with a sense of wonder. I recall us kids going out, opening our mouth and sticking out our tongue to catch the flakes. It reminded me of a time when I marvelled at the soft looking flakes and imagined these were treasures falling from heaven. I still have a piece of that wonder within. I believe even more in treasures from heaven.The appropriate question would be: Where is heaven? I think I have a pretty good guess about that. Posted by Olof I. Davidsdottir 23:21 . . .
The SettlersWe have moved into the new place. There is no place like home, not even mom's.We don't have enough furniture to fill up this place so instead I can sprinkle our belongings gracefully all over. I bought a furn for the west window in the parlour. Potted plants and I don't get along that well. But as miracles still happen I will not loose the faith. Posted by Olof I. Davidsdottir 21:29 . . .