The Water’s Edge
A little house on the sound of the Outer Banks…
I dream of living
on the water’s edge
where my fears and faith are met
I dream of standing
on a ledge
where His strength is my safety net
I dream of leaving
the water’s edge
to be in the center of His will
I dream of sailing
beyond the edge
where His presence will calm me still.
He paints a stunning sunset behind this little house every evening…
While we were away last week on vacation, I was mesmerized by this little home perched in the sound. It’s one thing to build a house on the edge of the water, but to build it in the water??
But can you imagine- waking up every morning, surrounded by the sounds of the water? And going to sleep with the setting sun’s brilliant hues streaming through your picturesque windows? I…
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