to document these days
of moving and mercy
wonder and praise
spent another beautiful evening with a dearest friend.
we read poetry together and marveled at the mysteries of his grace in our lives
how he's transforming, and revealing more and more light and glory
coming like a wrecking ball to everything we once thought and revealing a beautiful artwork beneath the surface of what we had seen. how sweet it is to be a child, and rest in his mercy, how joyous it is to be a patient revolutionary with hope in his power.
"how beautiful the breeze,
and the architecture of your smile."-kylie johnson
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