Feet

I cannot thank God enough for my feet.

We walk in this city everywhere, every day. It gives us at least an hour a day of exercise, sunshine, and fresh air. Even when they hurt, we pray and our feet keep carrying us where we need to go.

"How beautiful upon the mountains are the feet of him that brings a good tiding that publishes peace; that brings good tidings of good that publishes salvation; that says unto Zion, Thy God reigns!"

Even with the red nail polish…

115th Day of Praise -

Thank you God for keeping my feet and legs functioning well and allowing me to reclaim my territory in this land

Sleepy,

Orith