The garden seems abound with life, where ever I step there seems to be life jumping for cover trying to get out of harms way. It seems a shame to … Continue reading Day 220 I have inscribed you on the palms of My hands

The garden seems abound with life, where ever I step there seems to be life jumping for cover trying to get out of harms way. It seems a shame to … Continue reading Day 220 I have inscribed you on the palms of My hands