Monday, November 16, 2015

The vine

Today, I choose to be grateful.  And it's a hard choice.  Sometimes the best things for us are the hardest to choose.  I am putting together a puzzle depicting a Paris scene.  I have not processed my feelings on Paris.  As I'm putting together the puzzle, I'm less frustrated than I thought I'd be.  I'm realizing that I am capable.  That puzzle mirrors me, being put together piece by piece.  I read John 15, and it spoke to my heart.  "No branch can bear fruit by itself; it must remain in the vine. Neither can you bear fruit unless you remain in me.  John 15:4  Jesus is the vine.  I am useless without him.  I need to back to the vine.
God Bless,

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