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LeeAnn's avatar

I have been on backpacking trips in wilderness areas where the beauty of nature, especially rippling streams of water, has “restored my soul.” I’ve actually felt homesick for those places when I’ve come back home. (At the same time, it’s hard to accept that those same stunningly bucolic, tranquil areas can become what we’ve just seen in Texas.) Sometimes those hikes can be a dull (think miles of rhododendron tunnels) and hard slog, but I always come home renewed and awed to think that what I’ve immersed myself in over a few days exists there all the time, just waiting to be explored. All that’s holding me back from that is me. (Sort of like my relationship with God sometimes.)

Love your writing, Pastor Stephanie. I’m always happy when you’re able to publish another post.

Nerys is indeed cute!

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Lyn Brakeman's avatar

WE pray with the voice of our heart. Definitely

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