Last week my goal was to speak sweetly. I blew it before we even finished breakfast on the morning I set the goal. So disappointing.
In Ezekiel, God told him that he was going to be tied up and treated unfairly. Then He said he would make his tongue stick to the roof of his mouth. Eze would be unable to talk until God gave him words to speak to the people. Wouldn't that be nice? To not even be able to speak until your words were directly from the Lord Himself!? I wish He'd do that to me.
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hey mom thanks for the valintines gift!!
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