For the Christian all of life is a gift from God. Like a present wrapped under the tree. The pleasures of this world are at best the wrapping and the bow. Affliction will come, but this too is a gift. Like an anxious child on Christmas morning, suffering rips away the wrapping. Beside the pile of torn paper and discarded bows we open the lid and find our true treasure…Jesus.
Friday, December 20, 2013
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My tears came quickly as I read this. Thanks for expressing the thoughts and feelings many of us have but have a hard time expressing. I am grateful that you listened to your wise wife!
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