Chasing Hope
tangible expressions of a Love worth waiting for
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
Grace wind
The leaves fly about so crazy fast,
and the sky is heavy dark
and the trees thrash so wildly,
and at that moment,
I know that if it all fell on me,
I'd still be standing.
His grace wind blows even harder.
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