The smell of the hot desert and the earth after it rains. The sound of leaves crunching under my feet. The breeze dancing in the leaves of trees. These are the simple things God has given us and these are the simple things that inspire me.
Friday, September 21, 2012
Climber
Dad and I were working on cleaning out his garage and sat this futon frame off to the side. Guess who saw it as a challenge?
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