I Danced In The Morning

Reflection and/or meditation.
A lively hymn that was played at both my mother and father's funerals for the committal. Sung beautifully by Jean Watson.
The accompanying photos are my own and range from Lake Eyre in Central Australia to the Simpson Desert to Darwin and Corryong in NE Victoria and places in between.
Just for a little light relief (pardon the pun) is a shot of our campsite on the Simpson Desert as the sun was rising.

Видео I Danced In The Morning канала Meg Phillips