Perfect moments...
These are moments when glimpses of God's glory become tangible, utterly astounding our intellect and turning our hearts to melted mush.
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.
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