Wednesday, October 22, 2008
No Drip Dry Today
I saw God, in the puddle, after the rain. The puddle stretched from side to side across the path I chose to tread. It was deep and clear, and mirroring the sky. The borders on each side were muck and mire, and not inviting to the feet or eye. I saw God, in the puddle, He spoke to me, and showed me...
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