there is something heavenly about days like these. the air weighs heavy on our shoulders. the heat's oppression is broken by cool breeze. after a morning enveloped in grey, small blue pieces of sky begin to break their way through thick clusters of clouds. everything feels at peace. there is a quiet calm that exists and it feels like heaven. i look up at this masterpiece of sky and breathe in the faint smell of rain, and i just feel the closeness of the Creator. He is here. i see, hear, feel, taste, and smell his love and grace in these beautiful moments.
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cultivating compassion//practicing colossians 3:12 (part I)
"Therefore, as God’s chosen people, holy and dearly loved, clothe yourselves with compassion , kindness, humility, gentleness and pati...
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“I do not at all understand the mystery of grace - only that it meets us where we are but does not leave us where it found us.” ~Anne Lamot...
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I am giving up on making passes and I am giving up on half empty glasses and I am giving up on greener grasses I am giving up so sings ingri...
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Lately I've been noticing the small things. And each noticing has led me to this simple thought: God cares about me. Matthew 6:26 &qu...