I make normal everyday problems into a Garden of Gethsemane. I writhe at the thought of daily dying. I pray, "Give us our daily bread, my expected luxuries, but no, I'll pass on the cup."
If I pray for no hardship, do I really love?
Thursday, May 29, 2008
The High Calling of Humble Living
I was blessed this morning by this article written by Ann Voskamp. A small excerpt:
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