I'm Beach Bound!!! I've been asking Jesus to meet me there, in the rising sun and the grains of warm sand under my feet, the broken shells and the ever loyal waves that lap the shore in their consistent lulling rhythm; where I can marvel and wonder at the beauty of Our Lord...

Seeking refuge at the seashore! Grains of sand, seashells whole and broken. Waves lapping the sandy beach. Gods magnificence spoken!



Psalm 145:5 - They will speak of the glorious splendor of your majesty, and I will meditate on your wonderful works.

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