It’s Sunday
Buck and I had church
on the deck where the old pickup is temporarily parked
barefoot and in our PJ’s
beneath skies of blue
and drank coffee
and read our devotions
and held hands and prayed for renewed faith and trust in God during these dark and fearful times. And God was there . . .
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This beautiful ❤️
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Thanks, Elaine ❤😊
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