Sitting here, thinking about people. life. the bay. more people who come to see. every day experiences in the city Jesus puts us. Making the most out of the place we're given. and then to question the perfectness of it all, to wonder why Jesus? seems a bit rude to take it into our own hands. I am guilty of this question being asked multiple times in a day. :)
People are His, beautiful and created, we are His, purposed for something greater and more beautiful. Not to mope through life wishing we were somewhere else. These conversations we take for granted are but fleeting moments appointed by our Jesus to bring Heaven to earth. Now don't get me wrong this doesn't take away from the fact that our hearts sometimes long for different things, mine just happens to be the bay area. Which i know Jesus will work out. But i suppose what i'm attempting to say is that we are His beautiful children, called by His name to this earth, to love people as He does and from the way of living in complete one ness with Him everything changes and suddenly waking up in the morning to talk to Him because the greatest pleasure. To not take granted of this but savor. We are HIS :) Precious in His sight and heart.
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