See the streams of living water, springing from eternal love. (TIS 446)
I stood in awe of the beauty of the tree lined pathway to walk among the autumn leaves carpeting the ground, kicking through them with childhood memories. The trees were glorious in their shifting colours, dressed for autumn yet preparing themselves for a winters rest. They were so colourful that they took my breath away, every leaf seemed to emanate the handywork of God and I was left with a song in my heart: Glorious things of you are spoken.
Grace and peace from the Lord Jesus Christ be with you.
Anne, servant of the Lord
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