John 15 During these times of reflection, I'm posting this poem of comfort loves. 🍇🌳🌊⛓😉☔🌨🗝🚪 I think the vine around my body grew when ABBA planted words I obey led and sanding out from wood of Jesus for med so wet, not dry, my gifts received: I knew. For glory of Daddy's water forcing sea To... Sign in to see full entry.