This is where God dwells.
And occasionally myself and Sarah Willing, when we're in the same city on a, let's say, Thursday morning.
And occasionally myself and Sarah Willing, when we're in the same city on a, let's say, Thursday morning.
I remember one morning, I don't know what verse it was but it went along these lines, that Jesus bends down and hands us love. Like, "Here, you have this."
After reading the little excerpt in our books, we decided to break and order some warm white mochas.
The man in line behind us paid for it, in fact, he bought us grandes.
i will never forget that either. i remember him being grandfatherly, a younglife supported, big yet gentle.
ReplyDeleteand i miss being with you at starbucks.
who knows -maybe we can be the persons in other people's lives who they will always remember. maybe.