There is a river whose streams make glad the city of God, The holy dwelling places of the Most High.
Psalm 46:4
There is something about a river that speaks to me. Its rushing, cold, deep and fierce. It's current is strong and it washes away whatever is in its path.
"Come sweet cleanse my soul, shower me and make me whole. Consume me with Your heal flood. Leave no traces of the man that I was before the river came" - 4Him "Before The River Came"
This photo was taken January '05
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