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The flaming sword..mmmm...I so love that story of exile, Jonathan. I feel for them, Adam & Eve, standing there bereft, knowing they have started a chain of events that can't be undone. The gate slams shut. The flaming sword blocks the way. But then, they turned around to see this Bright World--and their whole lives waiting for them. Maybe it was a beautiful autumn day just like today.

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Thanks for this Ann yes it is a beautiful and fascinating story

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Yep, that's the image. We're all outside the garden until spring.

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That’s it — thanks Mark

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Oooooo…great imagery, great poem!

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Thank you, Brian

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Thousands of moments in just a few words and an image! I’m grateful for your creativity, Jonathan.

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Thank you, Gary

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I’m enjoying your morning and light poems and this. It reminded me I read this last week and enjoyed the illustration, https://phys.org/news/2024-11-theory-reveals-photon.amp

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And enjoying your photos

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Thank you, Toni

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