Postcards from the edge. In blue, "sometimes He calms the storm, and other times He calms the child." Journaling: I am so lucky to live next to the ocean. I find myself drawn to the edge. When i sit here, the sound of the pounding waves and gentle breeze help chase all the junk out of my head. I am reminded of how small I actually am. And how mighty God is. My problems are set aside for a moment and I can just breathe. I am conforted here. I am alive when I am on the edge.
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