What if I lived in a glass house?

What if I lived in a glass house? Yes, the beauty of the outdoors would be my wall color. The sky would be my ceiling.

And if I never had to paint walls, I could just paint things for my house to make it more beautiful… like a rug design on my floor, or a pillow on my sofa, or a gorgeous table big enough for all my friends and family. And if that table had every color in the rainbow, it would match everything in the house, and everything in the world. It would honor every season and match every vase of flowers. It would never need a tablecloth and it would make eating dinner such a pleasure!

I don’t live in a glass house, but I do have big windows to let in the out-of-doors. I paint my walls the color of the sky, the color of clouds and the color of flowers. I have a beautiful big table, that matches everything in the world.

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