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planted oak

glimpses of God in the everyday

adoption

adoption and the mirror image it is of god’s choosing us is close to my heart. and part of my own story (once chosen and then given an open door to choosing).

everything but (10.28 am)

a thank you letter to my grandma

soaking in (9.10am)

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