Broke my arm…
The sidewalk was traitorous.
Sporting bruises
Garish… (‘sartorious’?)
Daily tasks
Awkward and laborious.
A little down
Though actually victorious.
Reminding myself
He remains glorious.
Prayer is such an interesting thing. You sit, stand, walk, kneel somewhere and say words. Where do they go? What might they actually accomplish? The
I’d been on the job for 5 weeks – 3 weeks past my orientation. And I was loving it! This suited me to a ’T’
What if … I sip peace like water throughout the day to stay ‘hydrated’? I weave transformation thread by thread? Your love penetrates me like
I love the various colours of life. They bring such vibrancy and joy. I have found that God is the Source of all the colours that make life worth living.
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Lovely – so simple but true.