We Macs are constantly tilling :: planting the seeds we've been given in hopes of new life springing up behind us as surely goodness and mercy
will follow us all the days of our lives. We will boast only in Jesus, the founder and perfecter of everything.
18.11.11
project dia: Nov 18
I had a face-off with mysterious mouse last night. We looked each other in the eye, he ran away first. A real win would have been to catch him (preferably not with my bare hands), but I feel like I was the bigger person as he ran away in fear.
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