about how a quiet house may bring about a different kind of productive than originally planned & it's okay.
about how there is always the choice to delight in the simple, hugely glorious things like sweet red berries, a nephew to hug, family around at a table of shared food.
about how I always want to turn and cling to The Lord, truly trusting that He not only has something to come that is "more than I ask or imagine"
But that He is more.
And I can't even imagine.
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