Abide

Can you collect it, manna from heaven, and then nibble on nurture during those lean days of soul when life forces a rush through every moment?

Camels have humps to store water for long walks through deserts, and we finger fullness of soul when we mull over photos of days gone by. So why can’t we store up grace from those serendipitous moments, and then roll it around on our tongues during those parched times? READ THE ENTIRE POST…