…the right kind of day is a jeweled balm
for the battered spirit.
A few of those days and you can become drunk
with the belief that all’s right with the world.
~Ada Louise Huxtable

Pink is not just a color; it embodies a variety of attitudes, all of which are uplifting. There’s the cool and collected pinks, the bold and sassy hotter pinks, the soft and drowsy pinks, and the daring and dramatic deep pinks. In the spring I think of pink as a somewhat shy presence but as summer’s fiery temperatures rise, pink is anything but timid. In Texas the scorching days of July and August punish the flesh and the spirit relentlessly, but even the smallest touch of pink pours over us a soothing salve of goodness. The pinks of summer may not entirely keep me from walking “without flinching through the burning cathedral of the summer,” but they do keep the flames from licking up so high that they completely snuff out my breath. While locusts screech, pink flowers murmur softer melodies taking some of the edge off the insects’ discordant harmonies and my discomfort. I’ve even seen ribbons of pink in spectacular sunsets at the end of “right kind of days” in all seasons and they, too, cool down the heat in the fiery glow of the summer sun. Studies show that colors effect the human psyche; that could be why when a person is well, he/she is said to be in the pink. Since Creation is full of colors, the Lord, Himself, must place a premium on them and their effect. So whenever I hear someone say, “How majestic is His name,” I perceive God’s majesty in a broad spectrum of the amazing colors I’ve seen on earth and in the heavens.

People usually associate the colour pink with weakness and naiveté; but I associate this colour with the most beautiful parts of the day— dawn and dusk! And in my searching through mystical writings, I have found that pink is actually related to the utmost levels of the Tree of Life. I’ve also seen it in pictures of the sky surrounding the most magnificent Aurora Borealis! So pink is strong and wonderful. ~C. JoyBell C.
O Lord, our Lord, how majestic is your name in all the earth! You have set your glory above the heavens. ~Psalm 8:1 ✝
**Photograps taken by Natalie in her yard today

Beautiful pics and words are so descriptive. ❤ ❤ ❤
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Thanks my friend❣️😘
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Reblogged this on Die Erste Eslarner Zeitung – Aus und über Eslarn, sowie die bayerisch-tschechische Region!.
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Thanks😊❤️
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straining to see some color in the drying dregs of this never ending summer!!!!!
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Yeppers it diminishes by the day sadly 😦 😦 😦
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I’ve got some violas going in to pots that now hold brown things 😎
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Oh I love violas! They’re so colorful and perky! I hope they cheer you up!❣️😘🐔🌵
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that will be if the deer don’t eat them like last year—came right up to the front porch and took every last one!
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Really? I didn’t know they would eat flowers! I pray that they don’t then‼️❌⭕️🐔🌵
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They loooove pansies and violas— a festive floral salad !!!!!
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Wow! So the city girl learns something new again❤️😊🌵🐔
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From another city girl
who learned the hard way 🤠
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And pink, or rose, is the color of love.
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Yes it is😊❤️
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Pingback: 1412. Life, when it was good, was indeed pink. La vie en rose. ~Lydia Michaels — Sacred Touches | thinkingpinkx2
Thanks for sharing my post❌⭕️
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WOW! I have never really cared for the color pink (even though it’s my last name!). However, this poem gives me a new perspective.
I have always loved the purple-ish pinks of sunrise and sunsets, though!
Blessings~
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I’m so glad it gave you a new perspective about pink! ❌⭕️
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Me, too, Natalie! ❤
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