For several weeks this has been laid on my heart and my holy spirit issue. These words are used when I'm laying down in bed, when I wake up in the midst of the night or in the morning, when I'm driving around to other parts of Omaha or other parts of towns, and walking through my rooms here in the house and out of the front porch. The worshiping words are consistent. I've spoken them and I've sung them. I've significantly worshiped and worshiped and worshiped. That's what counts. So, I'll put 1 word on each of the 6 photos. And the big mix is right here. So, here it goes:
2 comments:
A wonderful reminder to start my Sunday! Blessings!
Your life and worship reminds me of King David's best days. Inspiring and beautiful.
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