Stories to tell

“Be my rock of refuge, to which I can always go; give the command to save me, for you are my rock and my fortress.”
Psalm 71v3
Some of the rocks and stones I have collected over the years that remind me of special places from the Jordanian desert, to the beaches of Ibiza. I especially like to find stones with holes all the way through. I am sure there is something prophetic in that!
Anyhow midway through my isolation starting to feel a great deal better, he is my rock and my refuge. 
Enjoying reading again and immersed in "The Air We Breathe" by Glen Scrivener. Fascinating read for those of faith and none, as to how we all came to believe in freedom, kindness, progress and equality.