Friday 22 July 2011

beauttsss



A river is only the surrendered heart of a million tiny beads of rain.  A river yearns and is yearned for.  A river reaches out and is reached out for.  A river desires, and is desired in its turn.

It's so flipping beautiful ♥  Like everytime it rains I run off for a walk. Walk in the rain and experience the beauty of the world. I love it. So bad. :) I get to talk with God and just experience him in his glory. This sorta thing reminds me of this gorgeous moment.

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