glorious dust
This morning I got the rare gift of a few moments of quiet after Mark had left for work and before the kids woke up. I was thoroughly enjoying the opportunity for some uninterrupted conversation with the Great 3 and think time to mull over the things He had for me this morning when I glanced over at this...
my communion with Him changed as my thanksgiving began to flow. I thought about the little toes that made impressions in my dust and I could not go on. There was even glory in my dust this morning.
my communion with Him changed as my thanksgiving began to flow. I thought about the little toes that made impressions in my dust and I could not go on. There was even glory in my dust this morning.
Labels: Family, Pointed Ponderings
posted by lorrie | 10:02 AM
1 Comments:
I have realized that I have made some progress in letting the dust alone and getting on with my communion. It is a down right spiritual battle! I don't like it.
It's a time waster. But it happens.
Enjoyed your thankfulness.
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