Her Lighthouse
the depths of her surfacing emotions are oceanic β her current joys tide
in and out
as she gasps for air β
fresh air.
Her Lighthouse: A poem for the one who needs support
I’m Going Back to Peru to Teach English!
Friends,
As I write to you today, God continues to work within me, to sanctify me, to heal me and to call me.
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