Lord, I believe, help my unbelief.
My mom's brother Lloyd died after a bout with pneumonia. He was our family joke teller.
I saw a rainbow on my way home from Big Hill yesterday. I worked clearing trees and brush until the rain stopped me. I was feeling a bit introspective that day and in steady vibe with God- I believe, help my unbelief..a conversation held in many forms, spoken from the heart.
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