tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30938057.post8943742837781945162..comments2023-05-27T03:13:42.304-05:00Comments on Penelope Post Blog: le mistralUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30938057.post-35747888684296482202008-10-16T09:48:00.000-05:002008-10-16T09:48:00.000-05:00I can't see the wind, but I see what it blows:Ball...I can't see the wind, but I see what it blows:<BR/>Balloons in the air, and Mummy's washed clothes!<BR/>I can't see God's Spirit, flowing down from above,<BR/>But I see how He fills our hearts full of His love!<BR/><BR/>Thank you for the lovely stories!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03118730800015965717noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30938057.post-25815243949748775512008-10-14T23:44:00.000-05:002008-10-14T23:44:00.000-05:00When I was living in Southern California, we had t...When I was living in Southern California, we had the Santa Ana winds. I had read about them before I lived there, but you just don't know a wind until you feel it. Hot, dry wind from over the mountains, from the deserts behind them. Often bringing with them ashes and smoke from the fires that come with that season. There was nothing familiar about it for me. But I do know the deceiving fall New England wind that comes with a clear sky and reminds you of what's to come in January....Hanushkahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15518680472000304428noreply@blogger.com