In the midst of a storm

It’s good to have an anchor.

I took this last night. My little point and shoot didn’t capture what it really looked like – dark clouds threatening, sun beyond. Below, the humble chapel on the hillside, one of my favorite places.

I’d like to write about the storms of life and how we need to be anchored on the Rock, but it’s Saturday and we’re off to get pet supplies for the coming new family members. Two bunnies. Have a great weekend!

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