The gift of time…

Recently, I found myself in the Pacific Northwest, at Carkeek Park. I stood there amongst the trees and with the ocean stretching out before me, and simply just breathed.

I stood there grateful for the life I have, for the people I love and those who love me back.

Maybe the gift of time isn’t about having more of it, maybe it is about being present for the time we’ve been given.

– denise marie

“So if the son sets you free, you will be free indeed”.  – John 8:36

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