The Day We All Went Home

Pandemic stillness haunts my soul
Stillness in the midst of strife
Stillness in my quiet life

The day we all went home

Be still

Be still and know that I am God
An ancient, oft-ignored command
That we may finally understand

The day we all went home

Searching, seeking, longing soul
Now relinquish feigned control

Healing hurts and salving scars
Soothing words and binding hearts

The day we all went home
Be still, and know that I am God. Psalm 46:10

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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