When I am cold, I like to cover myself with the warmth of my down blanket. When I'm hot, I like to be covered in...not much.
When I am happy, I feel secure, covered by my loved one's arms.
When I am sad, angry, frustrated...I am covered by a sheet of irritating burlap. Or so it seems.
When my heart has been broken, I am covered with heavy, black grief.
No matter what happens in life, what the feelings or happenings are, I believe I am always covered in God's love and mercy. It is always beautiful.
1 comment:
Beautiful pictures! :o) May I use this for my guest blogger on Friday? Let me know.
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