|look at the birds, free and unfettered|
Earlier this week, after walking around the lake and stopping on the dock to watch the water, I was mindful of the rippled surface.
It was still water, there was still a sandy bottom scattered with stones. It was the surface, not the substance that was different.
Peace, be still –
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