It is a rainy Monday morning in June.
With the soft shower comes a pleasant breeze,
a whisper of the earth.
The gardens and trees soak-in God’s provision.
The purifying, cleansing nourishment which brings newness…hope.
Like that night so long ago,
all is calm, all is bright.
No hint of the turmoil surrounding the headlines.
That is there.
This is here.
This lovely, beautiful homestead;
where children giggle,
daddy slogs through his muddy chores,
and mama is overcome by a blessed sense of contentment and peace.
Our home awaiting our journey Home.
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