While driving to work this morning and meditating on the
subject of this blog, a warm tear trickled down my cheek. As I brushed it away,
another one replaced it. My soul was crying out with this thought: whatever it
means to be a "blank page" for the Lord to write on--- I want that in
my life so very much........
You see, last week I was called out at midnight to see a
family in need. While I was struggling to get awake and, at the same time,
driving to where they lived, the Lord impressed me with the thought of
compiling a talk on how we...
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