The Gifts of Remembrance
- Ann Kushner
- Jan 27, 2021
- 1 min read
In these times that we are, living in a time such as this. A time that can only be described in size by nothing manmade or anything that happens on this earth. His earth, My Heavenly Father's earth.
I find myself in the truth and light. Knowing both goodness and the severity of God. In the beginning not quite, in the middle not really, moving from glory to glory in the revealing of His glorious light.
I am reminded of this all in another shade, knowing He is faithful.
Winter's Lilly, Winter's Lilly-Jadeflower Publishing. It is all divine and no English word suffices, besides magnificent. Which you don't commonly hear in this age.
What is age? A place and a time. A reminder of who we are, who we were, and who we are becoming. Time. Our time, and sometimes this time is overlooked, and we miss all the blessings we have seen, witnessed, miracles, healing, all the glory we have to be thankful for.
Wonder.
All the teaching by a gracious Heavenly Father that has both forged and lavished us. Thankful, Is a understatement in all truth.
A strong Hello, to the nations and a little sentenced that just changed this day season and my life again.
Be blessed.
To MY Wildflowers
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