Blowing Bubbles

 

Blowing bubbles: chasing troubles

False humility: self idolatry

 

Floating on the wind, circle back again

Time has taken hope forsaken

 

Bursting bubbles: healing troubles

True humility: solidarity

 

Facing in the wind, forward without end

Christ awakens hope unshaken

 

 

 

About Julia

Welcome! I'm so glad you stopped by. My name is Julia. I am a wife, a mother, a daughter, a sister, a friend, a teacher, and most recently, a writer. Above all, I am a daughter of the King. I am constantly amazed at God's goodness in my life; undeserved and unlimited. Come sit and visit awhile. The teapot's always on the stove.
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