Lord, speaking of encouragement, I feel that I am tempted to feed them milk instead of meat, as they are not willing to acknowledge more than what satisfies their perceptions. What do you say?
Those who know me, love me. And they can see me in their lives.
No matter what flowers look like, their colors are only symbolic of their dedications, a function of their form. The truth is not meant to express the function of a believer but is instead meant to enhance the purity of truth, the expression of all righteousness.
It is nothing for a believer to tend to the needs of those who gain from them. It is honorable for the believer to offer what is good in the sight of God. Those who know me, offer what I share from my table, as it does not simply breakdown, it multiplies and expands beyond needs. This is what you are to share.
Yes Lord. For this I am thankful. Holy are your ways.
Father, thank you for your Son as the root of all that is righteous in you. Amen.
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