There are seasons when we are the pines, bending in the gusty winds, bending but never breaking. For our Heavenly Father knows just how much we can handle, for our roots are in Him and oh, do they run deep! His love for us knows no limits, and the depth of his grace is infinite!
Rest in truth today, and feel the wind!
#559 Cool morning air
#561 Tomatoes, freshly-picked
#562 Classical music
#564 Fun design work
#565 An hour to write and a story to tell
#567 A dog that brings joy