"They will be called oaks of righteousness, a planting of the Lord for the display of his splendor." Is. 61.3
I roll under and over. The display is being rolled and on a day when it plants into shape, you and I will see splendor larger than oak. Until then, I choose this season. I will submit to grinding and wetting, it stings, until glory buds from sunshine that will dry what has been cried over, and dusts, fine and gold, will fly to become a "display of his splendor."
We will hope. We will believe. We roll with hope and belief, under and over.
Sunday, April 29, 2007
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i am glad you are still posting, i enjoy reading. love you girl!
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