Monday, October 11, 2004

Marvelous Roses

Some days don't feel like sanctified days. Today is one of them. Roses are good for days like these.


Rosa Angel Face

Elizabeth buried her face and took a deep breath. She said, "Marvelous!"

I didn't know she knew the word marvelous.

I feel better already.

"The grass withers, the flower fades, but the word of our God stands forever." Isaiah 40:8

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