Dawn in the Mist Dawn in the Mist By Simone Lipscomb | April 25, 2013 The cows were still asleep as I crept out to the fence to capture the mist of the gathering light. Being barely aware myself, there really weren’t words or thoughts in my mind….just the undeniable feeling of gratitude. Share this: Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Like this:Like Loading...
The cows were still asleep as I crept out to the fence to capture the mist of the gathering light. Being barely aware myself, there really weren’t words or thoughts in my mind….just the undeniable feeling of gratitude.
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