People and Places
Never been beyond the shores of the Atlantic,
nor outside of the Golden Gate in the Pacific.
But I tell you, I've been places now stepped in my memory.
I've no doubt that these memories of simple places and
beautiful people are pieces of my life's puzzle that were fitly
set in their places by Almighty God. Their foundations are deep,
and they refuse to let go of me as if they are building monuments.
No, I have not travelled far, and the little that I have heard and
seen wants to stick to me like glue, filling me with joy. So, I will do
my best to keep sharing the sweet inspiration they bring to me.
082522PS
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