Letting the sun
Bathe my face
The grass
Ground my feet
For today
No fear
Or worry
Will overtake
Me now
My joy
Knows
No walls
For it’s rooted
And planted
In the appearance
Of that mustard
Seed
Amen. A mustard seed grows more than mustard. ☺️💜
Nice
thanks!
What a lovely collection of thought and joy.
Love your faith!
I love that last section!
Hope your week is going good. Hugs and blessings,Cindy
Amen.
ReplyDeleteA mustard seed grows more than mustard. ☺️💜
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ReplyDeleteWhat a lovely collection of thought and joy.
ReplyDeleteLove your faith!
ReplyDeleteI love that last section!
ReplyDeleteHope your week is going good. Hugs and blessings,Cindy
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