at the foot of mountains
every breath is a gift, every sunrise a possibility... but only when there is coffee.
I'm having a hard time focusing on Psalm 14.
So here's another picture of our mountain...and my children. 💕
Looks like we got the recreation backward again.
2nd Burroughs 2008
2nd Burroughs 2018
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