In Sunday School, we talked about the law of God, and how we can see love in it.
My leader, of sorts, talked about how when she saw the Jewish, living in her building, she saw their hopelessness.
She saw it in their eyes, as she walked by them.
Their misery, of trying, of living, to obey the law.
And how, as followers of Christ, the law, we can see that it is
love.
She said, when she prayed, that God was whispering over us, "I love you, I love you."
My eyes filled with tears at the thought of that.
5 comments:
Love.
the post and the pictures.
<3
Just a question-- where'd you get that honey? And the magic stirring stick thing?
we get the honey from the Farmer's Market every summer, I think.
my Mom said the stick is from Mississippi Market... a co-op.
yeah.
:)
Pretty! You have talent girl! :D I love how the sun hits the honey perfectly.
I'm so glad we don't have to follow the law in order to be perfect. God was so good to send His Son.
Lovely post, Anna.
thank you.
and me too.
so glad. eternally thankful.
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