Why is it that we always have friends, who are in dark places. The other day this song came to me as I commuted with no news. And I prayed and hoped. You are in my thoughts. No matter the distance. Can you imagine my hand being held out? Imagine us walking together with God.
Valerie ~ thanks for adding to my prayer
ReplyDeleteThank you for this.
ReplyDeleteNance ~ you are welcomed
DeleteThank you once again, Wayne for opening my ears. Soothing and lovely. Great lyric.
ReplyDeleteDaisy ~ with encouragement like that, songs will keep emerging
DeleteSuch a lovely practice and fast you're in the middle of.
ReplyDeleteDi ~ and it keeps unfolding
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