 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
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AuthorBorn and raised in Upstate NY, Liz is a freelance writer. She has written for websites, blogs, and magazines for the last 10 years. She works as a freelance writer and editor, as well as a proofreader and beta reader for several authors, all the while working on her first book. Archives
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