I have been scoured by wind and rain and sand until I am hollow as a bone.
I have been scorched by the sun
and pierced by ice.
Yet I stand. I survive.
Nay, better than that,
more than that.
I am filled with hope and forgiveness.
I have been scoured by wind and rain and sand until I am hollow as a bone.
I have been scorched by the sun
and pierced by ice.
Yet I stand. I survive.
Nay, better than that,
more than that.
I am filled with hope and forgiveness.
Beautiful and true.
Thank you, Katie. The words came to me in the night, and this was the photo that seemed to go with them.
When I saw the title and picture I first thought you were going to give a movie review of 124 hours.
Delighted by what was there instead.
Thanks for the walk and talk today—I really needed it.
I haven’t seen that yet, and I’d like to. I’m glad the actual post was a delight! Even though it was short, the visit was exactly right for me, also. Thank you, friend.
ooops 127 hours
I figured.