The sun seemed missing today on my walk down those asphalt sidewalks but I wanted to remove my shoes in His glorious heat. Holy ground and broken glass. I could sit here a while longer but I’ve only so much freedom with this time.

I walk where they roam to give to them day after night; and I pray and place Holy Spirit hope on this asphalt like broken glass on holy ground. It seems the sun is missing, but everyone’s in need of His hope.