A run on the beach

To feel the sand in my toes, makes up for all the lows.
The sun on my face, a sign of His Grace.

We’re taking 202 1 day at a time. We didn’t wait for the perfect beach day, because in these crazy times we’ve learned to create our own version of perfect. Our perfect isn’t manicured and neat, sometimes it’s spills over, sometimes it falls short, but always it fills us up.

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