Friday, October 26, 2018

Sand

A close friend's two youngest kids went through stages where they couldn't step on sand. They would go to the beach but have a hard time playing because they would cry when sand touched them or they touched sand.

That must be how God sees me right now. He's brought me to the beach so that I can run around, play, and have fun, but I'm scared of the sand ...

Even I have to laugh at myself.


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