Thursday, August 5, 2010

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I believe that there is no cathedral so beautiful as the one that is grown by God’s hand, no pillars so lovely as thee trees, no vaulted ceiling so magnificent as the sky, no choir so sweet as the voice that is raised in worship to Christ and no song so perfect as the one he places in your heart to be sung at that moment.

 

 “in every spring there is a different green.”  In all weather there is a different glory.  Whether it is the sun drawing patterns on the ground or rain drops clinging to the pine trees green needles.  Nothing quite like standing with your face to the sky with the rain pouring down and the breeze blowing gently through your hair.

 

Ok guys, I need you to pray for my sister.  She’s sick and vomiting like crazy.  Poor girl.  I’m not feeling to well ether.

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