Our God of perfect timing.


Think about the weekend.  God brings Friday at quite a convenient time. Any sooner and we’d become lazy. Any later and we’d go crazy.

Think about the seasons. He turns the leaves red as soon as the heat becomes too harsh. When the cold rubs raw, He tells the sun to bring the flowers.  Similar to the seasons of life. As soon as one dies, another is born.

You know, for Someone who exists out of time, God sure has good timing.
<3Sparrow
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