Her pace not hurried, her breath not labored, though her climb upward. She pauses a moment on a rocky outcropping overlooking the beauty that surrounds. The moon is shining again, not much light, but enough to guide her now. The glow offers hints of the beauty that lies beyond. A gentle breeze blows across her face; her hair caught up a moment upon the wind, dances.
Though she sees no one, she knows she is not here alone, and she is not afraid. This moment proves that you can both be excited and calm.
In the end, things will work out. She can trust the Lord. Today, His gifts many, but that which she feels presently is calm.
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