Awesome patch of grass - Berkeley, CA
This is what resting at the feet of God looks like.
I imagine God to be like a big, all-embracing, blossoming tree. Much, much bigger than this one, but just as bright and comforting. When Kari Jobe sings, “I want to sit at your feet,” I imagine it to be just. like. this.
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