We try so hard to cover it, to hide it. Still He sees. Still He loves.
Thank God we have evolved.
Nothing would ever be the same when this man walked back into town. Was that a good thing?
Just imagine what the blood sacrifices to the ground. Their sandals. Their clothes. More than once they are being sprinkled or smeared with the stuff… It was a mess, blood was everywhere, covering everything. The ground they stood on… mudblood. That is how they were made holy.
Through the best and the worst that life has thrown at me, I can say with confidence that never once has my Savior left me alone.
Before dawn would break Jesus was getting alone to spend time with the Father. Over and over again He would do this. If He needed to do so, how much more do I?
When a talent is turned toward magnifying God, something happens that cannot be explained with words…