I am a runaway without a pursuer
I am a prodigal without a cause
I constantly stray and leave
because of perceived independence
but He doesn't chase me
No, He always remains
He is a patient Father waiting
Anticipating His child's return
He delights in my steps toward Him
even if I fail or fall
Even in my defeat and weakness
I am striving closer to Him
and He never leaves.
Mackensey
Here are some pictures I took of fall at Georgetown! I am trying to start photography as a hobby.. slowly but surely!
3 comments:
Thanks for sharing a part of yourself. Awesome!!!
Gorgeous pictures, Mackensey!
I love your photos, Malibi, and thanks for the poem.
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