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The grass withers, the flower fades, When the breath of the LORD blows upon it; Surely the people are grass.
The grass withers, the flower fades, But the word of our God stands forever.
Is.40:7-8
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I take comfort in the predictability of seasons, sunrises and tides. They are all evidence to me of His divine nature. Steady and trustworthy.
Truly my life is but a vapor, but God remains the same... His Word is everlasting.
susan
SO TRUE...THE TIDE FEELS HIGH IN MY LIFE RIGHT NOW BUT I know it will soon flow back out~
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I love the post~ I also love the purple color you used~
Blessings,
Georgiann momma to 6 so far!
Thanks for sharing your heart with us...it is a blessing to visit here!
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Camille
Oh just beautiful. As I make my way around the bloggy world this is my favorite post of day.
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