Monday, August 13, 2007
Psalms 56:8 You number my wanderings. You put my tears into your bottle. Aren't they in your book?
".. and He will wipe all our tears away forever. Perhaps, He will show us those bottles of tears that He has been collecting. He might just select one of mine and say, “Do you see this bottle here? These are the tears you cried when I took your mother home to be with me. You see my child, you were never forgotten. I did care that your heart was broken. I was there comforting you.”Still must love loOkay, I'll try.
And yes, thank you,
Esther and
Wayne.
