I stop when I see it — morning light shining through the wreath’s red ribbons. It hangs outside. I stand inside, and the red in the redless room makes a splash. Stopping to notice — to appreciate — feels good! Grace-soaked moments deserve attention.
@milaniet Ohhh, Milanie, your words touch my heart deeply; yet I seek only to serve and worship Him. It is He who is doing the wonderful job! His extravagant love knows no bounds. Merry, Merry Christmas, sweet friend!