When I think about my future plants that I will be enjoying this year, I’m reminded of the Master Gardener—the One who with His hands fashioned not only the world, but also me.
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When I think about my future plants that I will be enjoying this year, I’m reminded of the Master Gardener—the One who with His hands fashioned not only the world, but also me.
Read moreShackles of despair wrapped round and round my heart, my mind. Taunts from the enemy mocked me saying, “Where is your God?” My head dropped. Tears brimmed and flowed, washing my face with liquid pain.
Read moreMy little one climbed precariously up the front steps which must have seemed larger than life to those chubby little legs. At times, my toddler used all fours to crawl to the top, never letting
Read moreI’d not want merely to possess a faith; I want a faith that possesses me.” ~ Charles Kingsley These words leaped from the page straight into my heart, searing any complacency that lingered there. Had
Read moreGod has a coat of love for me as well—one that shields and protects and will remain forever. And, as His child wearing His coat, I can call Him “Abba, Father.”
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