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April 3, 2018

Mornings on the Coast




Today I snuck out of the house early and drove to the coast. 

The fog was thick and I soaked up all the sea treasures around me. The salty air, squishy anemones, trails of endless bird tracks and the soothing roar of the ocean. Everything analogous of His love for us. 

These little things will never grow common to me. I grew up in land-locked Dallas and I feel so much wonder here along the sea. And it is here I remember that I can allow myself to be still, to fail, to receive His grace and to be found by Him. 










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