Sea Billows Roll

The tsunami that has been our life this year still rages. Fatigue, tears, and concern come in waves. Yet there is peace. When peace, like a river, attendeth my way, When sorrows like sea billows roll; Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say, It is well, it is well with my soul. It... Continue Reading →



Tsunami 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... Continue Reading →

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