Grant me surrender to embrace what You have woven,
The strength to stir the waters where my hands may flow,
And the vision to see through the veils of what is mine to sow.
Cohering
Within and without. I’m not sure what that means for this little blog (except an upcoming migration from WordPress → GitHub Pages).
Enjoy the summer. 🤙🏼
Woven Tongues
Playful
Morning Ritual
