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Beautiful Day

     The sun is so warm and inviting that my whole being longs to be wrapped in its glorious rays. The wind caresses my body and rustles the pages before me. Like a small child it softly calls to me to run and play and fly. The blades of grass beneath my bare feet laugh and dance among the gusts of gentle strength. My soul longs to be that free. To feel His presence and be so fragile in His grasp, that every little, silent push or pull leads me where He wants me. To be completely and utterly wrapped in Him. To be surrounded by His actions and His will. Isn't it amazing how a simple thing like a blade of grass can remind us of Him. He is always present, if only we could remember to look for Him and wrap ourselves in His comfort and grace.





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