611. End of summer watermelon
612. Church picnics
613. Spiced pumpkin latte
614. Crawling into bed at the same time as my honey.
(Very rare during the work week!)
616. First fire of the season
617. Pluots bought with love
618. Family fishing day
620. The way she says, “I love you so much!”
Where can I go from your Spirit? Where can I flee from your presence? If I go up to the heavens, you are there; if I make my bed in the depths, you are there. If I rise on the wings of the dawn, if I settle on the far side of the sea, even there your hand will guide me, your right hand will hold me fast.
Psalm 139:7-10
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