Beneath the beautiful old trees, my they Rest In Peace. It’s a tranquil place, the colors, the sounds, the struggle over, and so they rest rest beneath the trees. As I continue my journey of healing it’s not that I miss my dad less just time dulls the sting and the peace I find in my faith takes me forward, each pice I do reminds me I have God’s promise and that will never fail. Piece 4 from my Finding peace series. Original sold
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