Remember…
I sense this is a season of remembering Who God is and Who He always has been.
There is a pressing urge to hide His Word in my heart that I might not sin against Him.
There is also a beckoning desire to think on those things that are true, honest, just, pure, lovely, and of good report. A desire is growing to not only recognize the good in others, but also to remember the good that has been spoken and/or done in the past.
Remember the goodness of God in the land of the living. Feast on His goodness. Psalm 34:8. His love endures forever.
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There is a pressing urge to hide His Word in my heart that I might not sin against Him.
There is also a beckoning desire to think on those things that are true, honest, just, pure, lovely, and of good report. A desire is growing to not only recognize the good in others, but also to remember the good that has been spoken and/or done in the past.
Remember the goodness of God in the land of the living. Feast on His goodness. Psalm 34:8. His love endures forever.
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