There was this, pastoral and serene and "yes! I'm outside and it's lovely!"
And then just a moment later, there was the pit bull barking convincingly and following me menacingly until a car came down the road to provide a barrier and distance.
Followed by the shuffle pulling up
Morning by morning I wake up to find
The power and comfort of God's hand in mine
Season by season I watch Him, amazed
In awe of the mystery of His perfect ways
All I have need of, His hand will provide
He's always been faithful to me
Thankful, and confident of His faithfulness.
Even so, not running that way again tomorrow.
(lyrics from "He's Always Been Faithful," by Sara Groves)
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