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As I breathed in deep fresh air, its sharpness a timely kick to my lungs, I uttered words of praise to God – these words were unfeigned honest feelings. Instantly a smothering weariness slackened its grip, faith and nature the sure-fire tonic to fragments of a bruised soul. Overhead, Terns coasted: side to side like a pendulum. Swirling unseen, the wind stroked my exposed skin as the springy grass began to waltz between my uncovered toes – the sunlit reflections on a glassy brook unveiling a gaiety etched on my widening smile. Crisp water in cupped palms slapped against my butter-soft cheeks that flushed a plump-wine-red (full of fruitful vigour), and satisfied the thirst for assurance – invariably found within the Lord.
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May 30, 2022
May 30, 2022 at 12:36 PM UTC
Thirst No More