Listening God, I really enjoyed singing, “This Is My Father’s World,” this morning as I walked into work. As I sang, I realized that all of nature sings. I noticed suddenly the birds singing and the vibrant green grass. Thank you for not only having divine timing, but you also enable us to “hit the mark” sometime, in spite of ourselves. And we’re grateful that though we may have forgotten some of our dreams years ago, You never forget them at all. Amen.
-- Chris Westbrook
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