early morning walks the promptings of my heart to step out into the nurturing frosty cold beauty free my thoughts the constraints that bind my heart to the wrong places loneliness shadows and worry those ancient lies walk forward out into His truth beauty and grace that fragile place
when hard pressed, I cried to the Lord; he brought me into a spacious place the Lord is with me; I will not be afraid .. psalm 118|5-6
//olympic peninsula, washington state//
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