Charis shares from a humble heart attuned to the Lord. I think you will be blessed…
Long lay the world
In sin and error pining
‘Til he appeared
And the soul felt it’s worth.
A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices
For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn.
(From Oh Holy Night by Adam Adolphe)
I wonder if a thrill can be a quantity, like a pride of lions or a murder of crows. A thrill of hope. I like that.
My prayer for the past year is to be able to comprehend in some small manner how God sees me. It’s been an adventure, and sorry, much too personal (and embarrassing) to tell here. So many people are searching for their true identity. I think that’s why things like which-Disney-princess or which movie-character-are-you quizzes are so popular. While none of us like to think we are just like anyone else we read the information that assigns our butts to labeled personality boxes with…
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