If you have been alive past 18, and often before, you have been bruised and smothered by events, people, and circumstances. One of the promises about Jesus is that he will not break a bruised reed, nor snuff out a smouldering wick. Hang in there. God loves us.
Sunday, May 9, 2010
Mother's Day
How can we forget that only a mother can love certain kinds of faces? Chocolate faces, runny-nosed faces, crying faces, or sometimes a combination of all three.
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