Let us spread the thoughts and desires of our hearts under His feet like garments, so that He may draw the whole of our being into Himself and place the whole of His in us.....(Eight-century martyr, Andrew of Crete)
Weekends are for strolling through the woods............stopping to smell the flowers.
And saying the only name that matters..............Jesus.
Stop, look and listen to the wind in the trees, smell the hint of Fall that is in the air.
Only He can quiet our anxious spirits.
May all your weekend voyage be one of enjoying the only peace that the world cannot take away!
all of grace,
Robbie
