31/40Lent
Back from another trip to insanely beautiful hillls, a 14 hour drive, 27ish hair pinbends, from 7100 ft – every breath a prayer. Here we are, strengthened in a core that has been physically falling apart for me. Posted my pic just to remind myself we can do this, with Him.
God never promised a rose garden. In a silence I might misunderstand, He gave His only Son a crown of thorns that was mine. Ours.
He made hills, valleys, trails packing with surprises, dawns, dusks all messy with His nature.
And He made puppies. Thank you my Precious heavenly Father. This season has been extraordinarily touched by You.
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