a bruised reed he will not break, a smoldering wick he will not quench. Mt. 12:20
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- bruised reed
- just shooting questions to the universe and hoping that when the right time comes I will receive some answers, or if not, I will be given something to enrich my life.
Tuesday, January 2, 2018
God bless the child
As I continue basking in the Christmas experience, I realize that it takes a simple and attentive heart to recognize God's manifestation of Himself. He couldn't have chosen a more ordinary way than that of a baby.
And so I learn that this is God's favorite way of "encountering" me - in the ordinary.
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