"O God our Savior, the hope of all the ends of the earth, who formed the mountains by Your power, who stilled the roaring of the seas, the roaring of their waves, and the turmoil of the nations."
On a rocky outcrop, lonely and bare, stands a beacon to warn all those who pass there.A solitary light in a surging sea;shining out in the darkness so that all can see.There’s danger ahead – wild rugged cliffs,upon…
A jumbled heap of bouldersstretches as an endless sea.The question that comes to mind is“How did this come to be?”As I stand here at the edge,I feel so very small.The field of boulders beckons.I heed discovery’s call.My stylish…