Yesterday we walked over to see the Pigeon River at Howe. The water barely moving, it was a tranquil sight (except maybe for the plastic chairs!). I was reminded of God's perfect peace.
Like a river glorious is God's perfect peace;
Over all victorious, in its bright increase;
Perfect yet it floweth, fuller every day;
Perfect yet it groweth, deeper all the way.
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