Thirsty

Two deer graze in field of clover

They arrive thirsty, plunging their muzzles nostril-deep in our creek, drinking long.

Then, clover.

Two deer graze in field of clover“Every one who thirsts, come to the waters;  . . . Listen carefully to me, and eat what is good, and delight yourself in abundance.”

—Isaiah 55: 1a &2b NASB

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Love the outdoors? I can take you there. Rural & wild PNW posts and photos from a naturalist, faith writer, and author of three books, including the award-winning novel Sugar Birds. Member of Redbud Writers Guild.

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