Wednesday, January 16, 2013

John Michael Talbot - The Hiding Place



As the sun sinks in the west, and the light in the living room fades, a sort of extraordinary peace fills the room and takes up residence in my heart.  The shadows outside are bold, as if to catch the last moments of sun.
A song came to mind, one that matched the moment for me....


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