I pray they have unending joy. I pray their hearts and minds swell with the incomprehensible love that Jesus gives to them. I pray they have unspeakable peace. I pray they are never disappointed in the One who is incapable of disappointing.
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Cleaning up from yesterday in preparation for tomorrow.
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Imagine a little tiny hand desperately wanting to reach his Savior through his mother's skin. Jumping, leaping, hands raised high, praising the Messiah. A baby in the womb.
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Then all of a sudden there is a light unlike anything they have ever seen. Blinding. Do you run? Do you drop on the ground?