skinny trees

July 18, 2013 § Leave a comment

Simple things, gentle things. 

Things that make you sit quietly, wind that feels like

fingers moving your hair off of your neck; the 

smaller birds that sit under chairs, whose chirping

you can hardly hear.

Those are the beautiful things.

Those are the times when you can see God;

when you can feel Him inside you.




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