“The air inside the cabin swirled with stale memories, echoes of once-familiar voices trapped within, awaiting her coming to free them.” — Lori Benton Copy Share Image
“Her soul was a country he longed to explore and know as well as he did every stone that pocked that creek path.” — Lori Benton Copy Share Image
“The air inside the cabin swirled with stale memories, echoes of once-familiar voices trapped within, awaiting her coming to free them.” — Lori Benton Copy Share Image
“I am the place where two rivers meet, silted with upheaval and loss.” — Lori Benton Copy Share Image
“You listen to me," he told her, his voice a low, brusque rumble. "I'd rather take corn mush from your hand - morning, noon,… — Lori Benton Copy Share Image
“But when Creator said He would make rough ways smooth, I believe He was not talking about moving us to an easy path. He… — Lori Benton Copy Share Image
“Don't go judging the Almighty by your own understanding. We're rarely given eyes to see the whole of what He's doing in our lives… — Lori Benton Copy Share Image
“Don't go judging the Almighty by (our) own understanding. We're rarely given eyes to see the whole of what He's doing in our lives… — Lori Benton Copy Share Image
