Is this better? Is it really all about me, to push the cart up the hill backwards? To reach what destination, exactly? What remains after the scary dark ride to the top?
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Is this better? Is it really all about me, to push the cart up the hill backwards? To reach what destination, exactly? What remains after the scary dark ride to the top?
When it looks horrid, when it seems impossible, when I am viewing things as bleak or hope-deprived; God has me where I am for a reason, for a season.
Go for a walk with God and one can never be quite certain where He will take you. It’s just You and me here now...
Peace is from the LORD. On our knees we take the time to dwell in His peace and also to remember the cost for this peace we dwell in.On this Good Friday my heart is joined with many others, each of us here to take part in the quiet and solemn remembrance while in collective prayer. THIS is the body. It is all colors, speaking every language from many nations and heritages; together melted as one...