399. But what minutes! Count them by sensation, and not by calendars, and each moment is a day. ~Benjamin Disraeli

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…Thus in each flower and simple bell,
That in our path untrodden lie,
Are sweet remembrancers who tell
How fast the winged moments fly.
~Charlotte Turner Smith

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May flowers always line your path and sunshine light your day.
May songbirds serenade you every step along the way.
May a rainbow run beside you in a sky that’s always blue.
And may happiness fill your heart each day your whole life through.
~Irish blessings

Remember, O God, that my life is but a breath… ~Job 7:7 ✝

Thank you, Lord Jesus, that you save, you heal, you restore, and you reveal Your Father’s heart to us! You have captured me with grace and I’m caught in Your infinite embrace! Like Saint Hildegard Lord, may I too be a feather on your holy breath and spread, like seeds, the gospel abroad.

6 thoughts on “399. But what minutes! Count them by sensation, and not by calendars, and each moment is a day. ~Benjamin Disraeli”

  3. Brilliant the gift from the Maker of the Universe and poignant the words of your quotes.I’ll never,ever forget the eloquent sentences :
    ” count minutes by sensation … ” and ” how fast the winged moments fly … ”
    Thank you dear Natalie for all the gifts I received from your sage post !!!!
    Love as always ~♥~♥~♥~, Doda :-))) , xxx

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