My Shepherd leads me deep into the woods,
my senses gently awakened by the smell of pine and the sound of crunching leaves.
He brings me to sit with Him beside a babbling brook,
the sound of the water washes over my weary soul.
I am reminded that He leads me on the paths of righteousness,
and He does indeed restore my soul.
~ Liz Austin 2019
Born and raised in Upstate NY, Liz is a freelance writer. She has written for websites, blogs, and magazines for the last 10 years. She also acts as a proofreader and beta reader for several authors, all the while working on her first book.