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Foaming swells
roar aggression.
Black loam wrenches
through steamy depths
of pungent pre-dawn loins.
Surging power pulls roots
beyond chaos;
raises mountain freedom,
shapes streams of love ,
grows new life.
His mighty voice
licks salty air
“It is good.”

Behold I will do a new thing… I will even make a road in the wilderness and rivers in the desert.     – Is 43:18-19


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Marnie writes from northern British Columbia. She shares from her heart, drawing from both painful and joyful life experiences, where she believes God's presence makes all the difference.

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