Off to Sea?
Approaching the Darien River, in Georgia, I came across this fleet of fishing boats, which appeared to be trapped in a sea of grass; but of course they are not. Everything is always about perspective, even absolutes.
Approaching the Darien River, in Georgia, I came across this fleet of fishing boats, which appeared to be trapped in a sea of grass; but of course they are not. Everything is always about perspective, even absolutes.
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To read the story of how my parents met and began their ministry:
“There came a time when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.”
“I know of only one duty, and that is to love.”
“If I am not for myself, who will be for me? If I am not for others, what am I? And if not now, when?”