I have this dream at the moment;
To be sitting on the shore of Lake Michigan
Watching the sunset as God paints the sky.
A slight breeze whispering through the dunes
The warmth of the day still palpable.
The times that we shared there
The prayers that the sand will never disclose.
But we know our Father heard
For there was no ceiling to halt them.
There was a freedom
A childlike abandonment of life and responsibility
Friendships we thought would never end
A time we thought would stand still.
Tuesday, February 01, 2005
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thank you, dear friend!
We have so much in common, you and I. :) I love it. And I hope you are dreaming not only of the past, but also of the future, one in which the evils that threaten us now would be thrown violently into checkmate by the Maker of redemption, love, grace, and all good things. Talk to you soon, Becky
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