precious stones

There is an ancient story out of the Middle East which tells of three merchants crossing the desert. They were traveling at night in the darkness to avoid the heat of the day. As they were crossing over a dry creek bed, a loud attention-demanding voice out of the darkness commanded them to stop. They were then ordered to get down off their camels, stoop down and pick up pebbles from the creek bed, and put them into their pockets.

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There are times when someone we care for is suffering & there is very little we can do, other than to walk beside them and let them know we are there.

If this is you I simply want to tell you…

Dear One,

I see you, you are loved and

I understand.

hugs n’ blessings for all those moving forward in peace, gracefully.

i am

hugs n’ blessings for the great I AM.

“I am the bread of life. Whoever comes to me will never be hungry again. Whoever believes in me will never be thirsty.”

John 6:35