"I believe in the sun, even though it doesn't shine,
I believe in love, even when it isn't shown.
I believe in God, even when he doesn't speak."
Max Lucado wrote these words penned from a prisoner in a concentration camp many years ago.
They are the words of many, come and gone.
I believe.
What about you? What do you believe?
Do you have to see to believe, or does that which is unseen bring you to the place of I believe ...
in God, the Lord Almighty, the One who was, who is and who is to come ... Jesus.
It's the journey ... not the destination. ... The journey ... my eyes were opened and I knew Him and my heart was changed. ... Won't you join me in my travels, meandering here and there, journeying within my mind and beyond, on paths great and small, through this world that was created by and belongs to the Lord God Almighty.
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
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