Blessed.
Those who are not offended by God and whatever He plans, purposes and allows in our story.
Blessed.
Not passed over.
Not forgotten.
Not invalidated.
Not losers.
Not hopeless.
Not nothing.
But Blessed.
PHOTO: No Filter needed here. Standing tall at Quarries Lake where I go tonight in plenty & in loss with a mundane feeling and a magnitude of hope.
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