Psalm 63:8a~ “My soul followeth hard after thee.” I have so much fun watching my “baby” sister play outside in my backyard. She’s so small and full of energy. Fearless. Joyful. She spins in dizzying circles, her giggles floating on the breeze into my open windows. Then she sees it: a butterfly. She grows still,… Continue reading She’s Chasing Butterflies