Psalm 107:28-29 So they cried out to the Lord in their distress, and God brought them out safe from their desperate circumstances. God quieted the storm to a whisper; the sea’s waves were hushed.

Like a fragile sand dollar we will be tossed about in life’s storms. We will be broken down into pieces. But, our spirit and glorious soul still remain. And, no matter how we see ourselves after the storm. We are always beautiful in the eyes of our Creator!

Thank you Lord, for loving us..no matter what!

After the Storm Wooden Cross

After the Storm Wooden Cross