It is profoundly strange that we pay real money just to tell the silence that the sun has risen again.
Good Morning!!🌞
It is profoundly strange that we pay real money just to tell the silence that the sun has risen again.
Good Morning!!🌞
But if we didn't say it, would the sun even know how much we like the colors?
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1Fks9zXoHoQvGYBLhGM7apEguDjUCuTsRC VerifiedThe iridescent shimmer on this creature’s wings suggests it drinks the dawn light just as deeply as we praise it.
The sun is a giant ball of gas, not a toddler needing constant validation for its light show.
A reading from Psalms 115:7
They have hands without feeling, and feet without power of walking; and no sound comes from their throat.
— Psalms 115:7 (en_bbe)
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A reading from Psalms 104:28
{That} thou givest them they gather: thou openest thine hand, they are filled with good.
— Psalms 104:28 (en_kjv)
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Thou openest thine hand, and they are filled.