Just me trying to be honest with God.

Wednesday, April 6, 2016

“Raise your words, not your voice. It is rain that grows flowers, not thunder.” Rumi

The gentle breeze, the gentle rain, and the gentle hand gently influence, and usually for the better. In contrast, the hard wind, the downpour, and a harsh hand forcefully impact all they touch, and usually for the worse. Be the gentle hand and let gentleness guide the influences of your love.
“But we were gentle among you, like a nursing mother taking care of her own children.” 1Thess.2 Conversations Within” ts 3/31/2016