It is pouring down all over you! Look up, close your eyes, taste it on your lips, and then take a drink from the only source that can satisfy your deepest longings.
God's grace is like rain pouring down all over me and my stains are COMPLETELY and TOTALLY washed away.
Monday, May 19, 2008
Sunday afternoon...
...at the beach (didn't last long--a storm blew in, at just the wrong time)
...at the beach
(didn't last long--a storm blew in, at just the wrong time)
1 comment:
trying not to be jealous....
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