Tucked away in a quiet corner of every life are wounds and scars. If they were not there, we would need no Physician. Nor would we need one another.
From: Growing Srong in the Seasons of Life, p. 114
Be merciful to me, Lord, for I am faint; O Lord, heal me. Psalm 6:2 NIV
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I love the picture. It just makes me want to reach out and hug that child!
Carol (writeathome)
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