Gentle, ocean, breeze flowing in the air listening to the waves of the ocean and reflecting upon the thoughts for today. Walking in the sand and water.
The breeze lifts the curtains, just a bit. Time for fresh air, to push the old year out of my house and start anew, shivering in the chill of the unknown, but ready for it, pillows fluffed, dishes washed, laundry spinning.
The cool breeze on my skin is one of the best things in the world. There is a perfect balance between warm-hot weather and how a breeze flows over you that make it feel like the cool side of a pillow. That remind you that you have nerves all throughout your body that are the windows into the world.
The feeling of cool salty air brushing against my face. My hair gently lying across my eyes. The calmness of the Lords Eisner in that breeze, leaving me with peace and comfort.
The breeze brought the scent of the forest, of the trees which had not been burned. There were the scent of flowers and of the wet, humid forest floor or decaying and living soils.
Gentle, ocean, breeze flowing in the air listening to the waves of the ocean and reflecting upon the thoughts for today. Walking in the sand and water.
windy, easy, cool, piece of cake, carefree, beach, waves, vacation
Breeze. Bees knees. All black. Business. Climb that ladder. Love your family. Love your work. Love God. Read between the lines. LOVE.
Cooling effect, refreshing.
Felt and unseen just like the Spirit of God!
Unseen but felt like the Spirit of God.
Wind
Air
Cold
Wether
Wind
Air
Cold
Wether
Air
Wind
Cold
Wether
Cold
Air
Wind
Wether
The breeze lifts the curtains, just a bit. Time for fresh air, to push the old year out of my house and start anew, shivering in the chill of the unknown, but ready for it, pillows fluffed, dishes washed, laundry spinning.
The cool breeze on my skin is one of the best things in the world. There is a perfect balance between warm-hot weather and how a breeze flows over you that make it feel like the cool side of a pillow. That remind you that you have nerves all throughout your body that are the windows into the world.
The breeze felt good in the hot Summer sun. John trudged along the dusty road, wondering how long it was since he saw any sign of life.
The feeling of cool salty air brushing against my face. My hair gently lying across my eyes. The calmness of the Lords Eisner in that breeze, leaving me with peace and comfort.
The breeze brought the scent of the forest, of the trees which had not been burned. There were the scent of flowers and of the wet, humid forest floor or decaying and living soils.