A Song of Ascents. Of David. O LORD, my heart is not lifted up, my eyes are not raised too high; I do not occupy myself with things too great and too marvelous for me. But I have calmed and quieted my soul, like a child quieted at its mother’s breast; like a child that is quieted is my soul. O Israel, hope in the LORD from this time forth and for evermore.
–Psalm 131
Good morning ❄️🤗❄️
A fresh walk to the station this morning. It is very beautiful, cold and calm along the river Great Ouse in Ely. @SpottInEly @StormHour #Goodmorning #Sunrise pic.twitter.com/7BCwDv8ci7— Veronica in the Fens 🧚🏼♀️ (@VeronicaJoPo) November 30, 2023