Jubilee

Plague by the old, the persistent and the unforgiving gravel
Heartened by the Spirit, the Love, the washing of the Word
2017, free favours pour

Take not the bait

Imaginations are not a reality

In my valleys low, you are there

John 15:5
⁵“I am the vine, you are the branches."

Lord I take Your healing sap ❤️

🌻

Love never ceases to try

Matter of choice

Who am I, that I should be the bearer of someone else's tears?

Where in such rare occasions, a shadow absorbed more darkness than light casted in its dwelling; where compared to burns at the face of heat, scars were etched on ground.