Prayer on the Wings of a Hawk
"Please fly over me. Please fly over me."
It became a desperate plea.
"Lord, please, I need to know that you're still there..."
God’s Wink
“I’d never seen a white fox here where I live. It was swift and steady, and I felt blessed to have seen it as it saw me—grateful that it happened in that exact moment—because it felt like a wink from God…”
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