Glory be to God for susurrous* memory, the quiet whispers of bonny beach walks sailing over azure skies born of a windy world. Efflorescence hurls worlds of wondrous words, a witness born of  plentiful peace, sprung from  a place of singing. Worshipful worlds of Spirit peace, sprung from a place of singing. Praise Him. ~~~~~~ In October of 2016 my gifted friend Kimberlee Ireton and … Continue reading Glory be to God-The Retreat Version