Bring joy to your servant for to You, Lord, I lift up my soul. Ps 86:4
Thursday, May 16, 2013
Starry Sky
It wasnt far but sometimes fresh air is all you need to clear the head and feel like you had a mini vaca. And really there is nothing like the whisper of the grass at night and the warmth of the baking sun on the tent in the morning
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