A friend sent me this text right when I needed it.
Jesus is so faithful to me. It makes me ashamed
that I still sometimes doubt Him. :: sigh ::
Amber. Can you trust the one who made you.
He is big. You are small.
He guides you through the darkest valley
and in the the sunny meadows.
Do not lean on your own understanding.
He is sovereign. You are His alone.
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While the laughter of joy is in full harmony with our deeper life, the laughter of amusement should be kept apart from it. The danger is too great of thus learning to look at solemn things in a spirit of mockery, and to seek in them opportunities for exercising wit.
[Lewis Carroll]
People are like elevators.
they either bring you
u
p
or bring you
d
o
w
n
.
[Lewis Carroll]
People are like elevators.
they either bring you
u
p
or bring you
d
o
w
n
.
You do not know what tomorrow will bring. For what is your life? You are a mist that appears for a little time and then vanishes. [james 4 v 14]
3 comments:
You ate my last Newman's Own Peanut Butter Cup! I can't believe you did that. You owe me lunch somewhere.
Re-dazzle up your blog, hon. You should make a header. ;)
Nooo dear. YOU should make me a header. And in exchange, I shall get you three Newman's Own peanut butter cups. And I'll do lunch with you tomorrow. Pizzacato. In the Beaumont. :D
Deal?
Yeah. You treat. And then we'll go to Starbucks and get a Clementine.
I had some pretty weird dreams last night, by the way.
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