Forget the former things;
do not dwell on the past.
See, I am doing a new thing!
Now it springs up; do you not perceive it?
I am making a way in the desert and streams in the wasteland.
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What a beautiful photo.... and the words certainly inspire. May your week be full of newness!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful - both words and image.
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