Frolicking in the tranquil stillness of nature’s own blanket…whispering at the wonder… serene scene’s quiet beauty
YHWH and Yeshua choose US! With NO conditions.
Asks a king: Join me in conquest of other kingdoms? Of sorts: “Pray for peace, people everywhere!”
Adore? As when we smile at a baby’s sweet face? That is not bowing down to a king.
We don’t need guidance. We need liberty—to unfold the goodness of who we are.
The glowing contents remain inside after the rigid but fragile compartment shatters.