he moved between attacking the bolder and eating the last of the meat he had stored in there. we are the object of his love and affection and when that is something that we truly believe in our hearts, it causes us to live a life of rest and peace. “keep me in your will,” “in jesus’ name,” “faithful again,” ”help me get down on my knees,” and many more). but as one local said we’re not cut off it’s the people outside who can’t get here. there are lots of sorts of bamboo. i remember my first art lesson quite well. 