quiet seasons

Rooted Downward, Fruitful Upward

/ Jona Pritt / Leave a comment

"𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’”π’–π’“π’—π’Šπ’—π’Šπ’π’ˆ π’“π’†π’Žπ’π’‚π’π’• 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝑱𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍 π’‚π’ˆπ’‚π’Šπ’ π’•π’‚π’Œπ’† 𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒕 π’…π’π’˜π’π’˜π’‚π’“π’… 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒓 π’‡π’“π’–π’Šπ’• π’–π’‘π’˜π’‚π’“π’…." β€” π‘°π’”π’‚π’Šπ’‚π’‰ πŸ‘πŸ•:πŸ‘πŸThis morning, I stepped out onto my front porch in the chilly air, listening to the steady, gentle patter of rain and watching grey clouds settle over the treetops. Leaves were softly drifting down to … Continue reading Rooted Downward, Fruitful Upward