Tag: Grace

Garden Grace

In this humble garden, grace lives here in the sweet scented roseswith them swaying in the breeze, as trees shed their gentle clothes

Breathing in Still Life

Hold strong to here and now, we have found home our hands clasped and arms entwined in grace


Why was she spared in those bewitching hours before the dawning new day? What did God see that made him pause And shield her with protective grace?

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