Meadowlark Prairie preach

he was reminded of dove.

sweet, simple-minded dove. rest her soul and he hoped his time had not been wasted upon his passed wife. perhaps she had found her way into the great beyond. perhaps she had descended down below, beneath their paws.

no, dear. this was okay. his patience was infinite for these teachings.

i mean God, whether you know it or not, He’s the only one. He created this world and the next. it’s never too late to learn His word.

soft encouragement for her curiosity.