Follow Me, Still
Here we are, on this road so different than the one I would have chosen. And slowly, the exact same dirt roads that looked hopeless before, are beginning to look differently now.He is helping me see beauty in places that I would have never seen.
Where I only saw rocks, I am starting to see flowers blooming between the cracks and coming to life. I had so much around me before. The abundance made this road seem so desolate and barren. But now I can see the life springing up here.



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