Thursday, July 10, 2014

Stone beachy

It's a great day to go to the beach. 

I'm not at the beach, so I found a stone slab away from the thoroughfare outside the hotel where I'm attending a conference and discreetly laid on that instead.

Nobody told me to get off it. Perhaps  they assumed I was homeless--a mediation in my heart...he had no place to rest his head... But I have this warm stone flower planter...

And then a man I knew saw me and I was caught. But he affirmed my dignity and the freedom (autoCorrect says "free dominos") it is to be alive.

Another simple joy. Thank you, Jesus.


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