The landscape from the plane window is becoming more and more remote. It’s still very green, but will it be that way for long? The river paths cutting through the land are dry. It reminds me of the state my heart is in sometimes: There is evidence that nourishing, vital water has flowed through it at some point, but the river is dry. Living water of Jesus Christ, flow through my life to refresh, replenish and restore.Ohp! I see houses again. Civilization!
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