Friday's post, for me, brought to the surface one of these areas of grace that is always just below it.
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As I reflect on my burden of sadness, I realize that there are a couple of others that have been placed on my heart to love. I'm not sure why. But I can't shake them, even when they want me to. Somehow, it is my job to worry about them, pray for them, hope for them, hold them in my heart. Like my own.
Perhaps if I had been given the houseful that I had hoped and prayed for, I would have missed them,... these others.
I suppose that God has his reasons, and it is our job to accept our lot, live in it fully, and call it good.
I'm almost...almost...ready to be thankful for it.
Peace of Christ,
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