What a silly idea, of all the ‘How to’s, why How to be the church? Why would I want to be the church? It is a building made of bricks and mortar.
Home organization minimal
How I wish I could sing – “thank you for the music, the song I’m singing” what wonderful words by Abba, but my version is a little off tune and out of sync.
Since the days of Abraham, our God has asked parents for their children, perhaps because a father’s—or mother’s—love is so great.
Does He want to know that we love Him more? Or whether we will hold back our son or daughter from Him . . . since He did not hold His back from us?
If you were to start a gratitude journal, would “thankful for friends” find a place on your list? Or are you one of the many who longs for a good friend?