september, seventeen, two-thousand nine
Today My papa reminded me the He is always faithful. in everything.
july, nineteen, two-thousand nine
I encountered God in my sister as I watched her tears fall. He cherishes them all.
july, eightneen, two-thousand nine
As I lay with my eyes closed I hear God rushing by me but constantly near in the form of a stream. Sweet, gentle, passionate.
july, seventeen, two-thousand nine
I smelled God as we drove through his creation. Glory, wisdom, and Joy.
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