I keep searching for a heart of gold.

“There’s just something about being in nature that is so spiritual,” said Nate. The car was nearly silent as we drove down the twisting moonlit mountain roads. “I don’t know what it is,” he continued. “It’s just so mystical and spiritual you know?”

“God’s romancing us,” piped Kristin, from the back seat.
“What?” asked Nate.
“God’s romancing us,” Kristin repeated.

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One response to “I keep searching for a heart of gold.

  1. I don’t know if I should thank you or thank Kristin, but that’s profound.

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