Sojourner's Cerebrations

just another sojourner... these feet are not my own, these hands are merely just on loan, they were made to be used and make love known, a fruit of a seed once long ago sown... and though the sojourner carries on as the wind is blown, she knows that she's never ever ever alone.

Monday, October 22, 2007

















It's moments like these that are completely priceless...

I'm wondering why is God so gracious to me.

Grace.
Finds beauty in everything.
She carries the world on her hips.

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