What's a girl to do when she's hit the wall?
When her tank is just empty, empty, empty?
She retreats to her very own garden with her Bible and a stack of yummy books.
She spends time reading Isaiah 40 and breathes a sigh.
She grabs her camera and tries to capture the gorgeous light.
She leans her head back and breathes in the blue sky, the golden light, and the crisp air.
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Thank you for visiting my blog, Clarice! I'm honored!
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