Wednesday, October 17, 2018
Sunday, October 7, 2018
Santa fe is beautiful- the pace slows and it becomes me, I'm not sure when I stepped into her shoes but I wear them well....sunrise is long and blinding amd there is no rush to leave it- peace blows in from the window and lands on my tongue as trust- I swallow deep and am full of his life meal..today I begin only in the giving--- -kmg
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