2018/06

Patience, precious one. Patience.

I took a photo a few weeks ago. It was a photo of a small flower. It was beautiful and ambitious, but it had no strength.

Patience, precious one. Patience.

For every day you never crossed my mind.

Now you are no longer a slave but God’s own child. And since you are his child, God has made you his heir. - Galatians 4:7 NLT

For every day you never crossed my mind.