#667. No matter what life brings, God is unchanging. There is such comfort in knowing that the Rock to which I cling is immovable, steadfast, strong.
#668. Sleeping dogs. There is something about a dog sleeping that captures the peace that I think God has for me when I stop, be still, and know.
#669. The quiet in the early morning hours.
#670. That God meets me, greets me, welcomes me, comforts me any time, any where.
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I especially like your comment about sleeping dogs. Bandit snores...loudly!
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