. . sandbox of time . 🧖‍♀️ .

Life is like a sandbox, an hour glass of passing sand, a special day to come apart, to rest and refresh, to have fun
with each other!

Each week they had a special day to
meet.

heavy
and her shovel is filled with
holes. Sand sifts through her

fingers having no place to go!

Don’t forget His Sabbath Day