Holy Smoke!!

Holy Smoke

Holy Smoke

Driving through the country roads of central Oregon, we drove right into a woodland fire. It wasn’t the kind you could roast marshmallows at and sing campfire songs. I’ve never seen such smoke in real person. I said a prayer and it became holy smoke.

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