I love Sundays. I get to chill with the fam. My husband is off work and I get to connect with God and myself. This is my day for smooth jazz. It releases any anxiety I might have, so that I can start the week fresh.
Today in church we got to talk about the crucifixion of Christ. When you lay out all the the ways he was verbally and physically abused to complete this task, it makes you realize how loved I am in this world. He did all of that for me and for you. Now I am not trying to get on a Christian soap box( because I have a long way to go in trying to perfect my own flaws). I just am grateful is all. I feel blessed. I feel blessed to be a Christian and I feel blessed to be loved no matter how good or bad I am. It is comforting to know that no matter what the world thinks of me I can turn to scripture and see in writing what the Lord thinks of me.
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Rural America
A picture I took. Who knew Idaho was this gorgeous
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