The worms in my garden were the grace I found today.
As I was working in the earth the worms were everywhere.
Some wiggled fast, others slow...with purpose being worms.
Grace to live out life in the fullness of your being. I believe that means getting dirty in the process.
Saturday, June 5, 2010
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