Not in bits and parts, but complete,
with flaws, distortions, and defeat,
victories, highs, lows, all receipt,
accepted entirely, in grace.
Linking with Ronovan Writes
Welfare unto all
Rab rakha
There is a sight I hold dear. A misty morning, a grey veil, green hills in the background, lush and abundant. On the fore, at about 100 feet...
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Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.