It was one of those days where the wind was bending himself all out of shape. As though his back had a kink and he needed to do all possible calisthenics to relieve the disordered joint.
Katie didn’t mind.
It made the tall pines bend their regal spires as though desiring a more poetic viewpoint of the sky and the grasses waved in graceful motions as though desirous of following in the wave laps (in lieu of footsteps) of the ocean.
These were the days she liked best.
Days when the sun would descend gently to the waiting horizon tossing a confetti of honey-like dew across every hill and rock-strewn path.
Days when glittering diamonds of jeweled pinks and opals hues would tumble and rush over the pounding curl of each wave.
And days when she could run across the fields and twirl over the sandy beach and dwell in awe of The Creator of this world.
And He …was her Friend.
“In the beginning God created the heaven and the earth.” Genesis 1:1
“Henceforth I call you not servants; for the servant knoweth not what his lord doeth: but I have called you friends; for all things that I have heard of my Father I have made known unto you.” John 15:15
“If I take the wings of the morning, and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea; Even there shall Thy hand lead me, and Thy right hand shall hold me.” Psalm 139:9-10
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Hope. There is a kind that never truly disappoints. That never fails or fades into a confusing mess of “but I thought …”. This hope never grows old …
