God spoke to me this morning.
“I want to show you something.”
He walks me through the morning light along the trees down to the shoreline.
Early mist floats above the water. Soft light bathes the shore.
It’s an early morning at the lake. Temp is 78, no wind.
Coffee pot and cup in hand, I step onto the jet ski from the dock.
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