I was saving this picture in my files to use at a later date...but you beat me to it!! Good for you!
so true.Clever.:)
You got a picture of wind for me? If not, I'm going to stop believing it exists.But you can feel wind, can't you? That's how we know it's there.I can feel God's love for me when my baby strokes my hair and says, "Mama you're pretty" when I just roll out of bed.I can feel his love when my sister forgives me for butting my nose into her business (again).When my mother fusses over me like I'm still 5.When my husband eats those godawful casseroles I burn sometimes and forces a smile. When friends I've met online are kind and make jokes with me, even though we disagree on 99% of just about everything. He's there. He's real. You can feel him too, but like I keep saying, you just don't recognize him.
You got a picture of wind for me? If not, I'm going to stop believing it exists..You would, wouldn't you!But you can feel wind, can't you? That's how we know it's there..Well, that's not the ONLY reason we know it's there!He's there. He's real. You can feel him too, but like I keep saying, you just don't recognize him..I thought I felt him yesterday, but it turned out to have just been a bad burrito I ate for lunch.:-)
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I was saving this picture in my files to use at a later date...but you beat me to it!! Good for you!
so true.
Clever.:)
You got a picture of wind for me? If not, I'm going to stop believing it exists.
But you can feel wind, can't you? That's how we know it's there.
I can feel God's love for me when my baby strokes my hair and says, "Mama you're pretty" when I just roll out of bed.
I can feel his love when my sister forgives me for butting my nose into her business (again).
When my mother fusses over me like I'm still 5.
When my husband eats those godawful casseroles I burn sometimes and forces a smile.
When friends I've met online are kind and make jokes with me, even though we disagree on 99% of just about everything.
He's there. He's real. You can feel him too, but like I keep saying, you just don't recognize him.
You got a picture of wind for me? If not, I'm going to stop believing it exists..
You would, wouldn't you!
But you can feel wind, can't you? That's how we know it's there.
.
Well, that's not the ONLY reason we know it's there!
He's there. He's real. You can feel him too, but like I keep saying, you just don't recognize him..
I thought I felt him yesterday, but it turned out to have just been a bad burrito I ate for lunch.
:-)
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