Our Golden Lives
This is where I come... to breathe... to find calm amidst the storm that I call living... to process the challenges thrown my way...
Follow along. Maybe you'll find a fresh breeze, or a calm spring day, or a challenge for yourself.
October 25, 2010
Clean
Rain pours
Thunder rolls
I am washed
I hear Your voice
'Cry out to Me
Cry your fears
Your deep pain
Be free'
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