I don’t know what he’s planning.
This is so cool. You normally only see lightning for a split second and it’s gone, but since this is looped, we see the beauty over and over
(1 Peter 2:11) Dearly beloved, I beseech you as strangers and pilgrims, abstain from fleshly lusts, which war against the soul;
She better be careful. I can’t imagine the pain of getting a paper cut down there.
Some hearts are gallows, but I’m not here for hanging around.