The God Who Sees Me
The God Who Sees Me
God Who Encircles My Story
Middle Minutes Adoration
Curls stuck to her forehead in the heat of day or maybe the heat of life, ㅤ tubby fingers and bathingsuit bottom full of sand, ㅤ nothing but shells on her mind. ㅤ Childhood heals. Not always the one we had or didn’t have, but surely the one we can live again as we...