Sunday, September 18, 2011

Sunday Morning Peace


For  now we see through a glass--darkly . . .

I Corinthians 13

I don't know why there are trials, persecutions, troubles and sorrows--today
But "tomorrow" I'll understand, and if I don't, I won't care.
I'll be enjoying heaven too much.

Blessings!

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