“Imagine” A pathway lined with delicious red apples. A pathway lined with delicious golden apples. The path – to Lake Superior shores. See and touch. Taste. Imagine. An aroma of goodness permeates. Beauty climbing upon the red -brick schoolhouse. I give thoughts to my kind teacher. Imagine. Apple pie, applesauce, and apple juice. See and touch. Taste Imagine. A table set for eleven children. Psalm 121 read. Imagine.
