Sand




 After a harsh weekend of lupus meds that don't seem to have even worked, we went to church in St Joseph today to see a friend. 


So we stopped by the beach so I could take pictures and just listen to the calming influence of the waves.


Psalm 18: 

17How precious also are thy thoughts unto me, O God! how great is the sum of them!

18If I should count them, they are more in number than the sand: when I awake, I am still with thee.


Even on the hard days I want to awake and still be with thee, Lord.  Thank you for the many, countless ways in which you think of me. ❤️

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