This picture has a peculiar purpose in my life. One far bigger than I think I actually have realized. (I only wish I had let this soak in more it at the moment it appeared to me.) It's been a really long day, and somehow, this was in my mind the whole day. This picture, this moment. God was speaking to me then, even though I didn't completely understand His language...and still often don't. Why is it so difficult for us humans to wait for that his special, individually-conformed "promises" to be revealed?
P.S. I didn't actually intend to add these videos to the post. Only the picture. In a sense, I hope it doesn't take away from the power of the photograph. In another, I feel it contributes to the depth behind the apologetically vague posting.
Gratitude 280
Those pesky leftovers in the fridge that end up saving your life on days filled with lots of scurrying around place-to-place. Thank you to not passing out (and there's no big Herman dude around to call me "sunshine" if I did, either! haha!). ;)
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