Category: the basket of random posts filled with beauty
a big basket of posts that don’t seem to fit in anywhere, but that are still full of beauty
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…and, perhaps this seeking is not so much an isolated search to find You, once. But, my heart relentlessly looking for Your hand in everything, and in all things. Familiar as You are with dirt and blood and tears and fear and death and sickness and the failing faith of the ones who (also) promised…