Brothers. Walking hand in hand. Dusty trails of Kenya, Africa.
Mommy. Sitting now in the US. Piles of photos, memories, years on the mission field. I'm five years behind on albums. Capturing their childhood worth every moment as I choose, edit, and save our memories in leather bound.
Slipping this one into the page, tears trickled down. Tears of joy for all that I have walked through, intense difficult times like this in Kenya, and never alone. A precious reminder for me today that I always have someone holding my hand. I never walk alone.
Close your eyes and listen with me today.
I can feel His hand in mine, that's all I need to know.
12 comments:
Amen, beautiful sis.
Awesome memories God has given you!
Thanks for sharing this song. I need to saturate my mind with songs like this. What a great encouragement!
What a wonderful visual as I listened to that song. I needed that this morning. Thank you friend for sharing.
Love you,
Debbie
What sweet assurance....
Sooo beautiful!
Thanks for splashin over. :) I'm enjoying reading through your blog.
Beautiful song!
I haven't heard an Elvis song in a long time.
Beautiful Sara.
Love,
Janet
Haven't heard this song in years.
Thanks for your sweet comments on my blog!
Thank you Sara Dawn. Hope you and the family are having a day of rest, peace and worship.
Holy hugs, Kat...
So many beautiful memories, journeys, and lessons learned along the way. Bless you, friend! and hugs from cr!
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