I woke up with huge praises coming from my heart. I have that feeling of expectation. I have had this every once in awhile and it never disappoints. It is like when you are told there is a gift coming. It is exciting and your mind throws around ideas of what it is....Is it something you asked for? Something you have been waiting for? A surprise? Was it thought out? Did they keep in mind your tastes and personality?
You know it is going to be big. That's my feeling. I have been talking about little glimpses and joy in everyday. It continues. God isn't finished. That is the best part. It is homemade and especially for you. And it is something to share, to add onto, to give away....to multiply.
I'd like a metaphoric fruit tree to share with all my friends. The ones I love. The ones I see hurting. "Here friend, look what God brought over. Homemade. From scratch. Planted with a seed and grown to fruition. Grows big fruit. Enough to share with the neighborhood. Take some home with you."
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