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| The sun attempting to shine through the fog |
Got up this morning and put on my new Under Armour long sleeved shirt (thanks hun;), some old shorts, my dirty sneakers that have served me well for, well forever, and stepped outside only to find myself alone in a sea of fog. I couldn't see the barn from my front porch and couldn't see where the driveway was taking me... But now a few hours later, it's as if the fog was never here. And if I hadn't given up sleeping in for Lent, I would never have known how beautiful the farm looks on an early spring morning covered in fog.
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| Indiana and I can't see the barn... |
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| Who knows what could be hiding in the fog? |
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