Sunday, July 08, 2012

Sunday Morning Peace


Remember playing the childish game of "He loves me, He loves me not" as we plucked each white petal off? However it fell (loves or not) we girls could always tell whether a guy would love us or not. Amazing! Of course, if you did two in a row, you just might get conflicting answers.

Not so with our heavenly Father. He always, unconditionally, loves us. We need no games to tell us.

Blessings!

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