In all my desolate, Above every dream And throughout the cold parched night You stay. Wild and fierce, flaming light. Winding every piece of this mess into hope. Crushing these doubts with water and wine. I see You like this only in suffering. Pain has clear eyes. I am learning that there is only one [...]
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and I like cowboy boots, C.S. Lewis, good food, strong coffee, banjo music and books. I am a deeply flawed momma of 4 and grateful receiver of more good gifts than one heart can hold. I fight for joy and find it in the most unexpected places. I make quirky look normal, relish in my small town Southern way of living, and am learning that it's all grace--every last bit of it. Read More Here...
