Christine Yuen | Because God had made us for himself, our hearts are restless until they rest in him.

Lara Austin Shoop |

Farewell to the Farm

Tears wet the corners of my eyes. An Aching sore burn in my throat, swallowing back

memories of youth.

Theirs and mine.

Conversations. Ours.

Breathing in the crisp fall air never to pluck another Apple from that tree.

Daniela Sokolowski

Lindsay Ritchie | “Whoever you are, you are human. Wherever you are, you live in the world, which is waiting for you to notice the holiness in it.” -Barbara Brown Taylor in Altar in the World



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