Just me trying to be honest with God.

Wednesday, June 11, 2014

“Sometimes memories sneak out of my eyes and roll down my cheeks.” Unknown

“You bottle my tears.” Ps.56

How precious it is that God keeps track of our tears. Our every thought is continually before Him. He walks through our memories and thoughts as one walks through a garden. He knows! He understands! How wonderfully fashioned is the soul. He has graced us with the power of thought, reflection, and remembering! He meets us in such times and sows His peace in our hearts as the gardener sows seeds in his field. Conversations Within” ts 6/5/2014