by Breanne Rodgers
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Where is home for you? For us, it's here.
We wake up every day to green shouldered Kentucky hills, mist rising from a wandering creek waters, and a sky with as many moods as the day is long.We wake up every day to green shouldered Kentucky hills, mist rising from a wandering creek waters, and a sky with as many moods as the day is long. I pray for a patch of land we can claim our as own in the future, but there's healing and hope to be found right where Jesus has us today.
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