Summer morning sun
walking. praying. laughing. listening.
A Jasmine blooms, and I stop.
Friday, August 28, 2009
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sensing God has wooed us to submerge into this small town in a big city, this land of in-between, we're listening for God's voice as he speaks through the community of Golden Hill and one another, and we’re dreaming...
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