My state of grace. It comes when I choose to live in love and is a blessing I carry around and wish for others. An unconditional heart. Benevolent and generous spirit. Warm, kind thoughts.
And although I was thinking of how to return to my state of grace I walked into the kitchen and shared with Camble, "Wow. Thank you Lord for doing my watering for me. You're quite the overachiever there fella."
Camble was drawing a picture and he turned and said, "I've been missin' that guy. I know he lives in my heart but I wonder when I'm going to get to see him again."
Ummmmm .... okay. Are you seriously kidding me right now?
"Oh, honey ..." I'm looking over his shoulder to peek at his latest masterpiece. "Can you tell me about this?"
"This is me in rocket ship and I am sad. Can you see these are Jesus' bones? They hand-cupped my hands and hand-cupped my feet and put me on a rocket ship but I remembered I could fly. So I got away and went over here ... and I went back to Jesus' bones."
Way to bring it home, hard ... Fella.
Wishing you peace and blessings knowing you are resting in His loving arms. Or bones.
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Remember you can fly.
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