I have a confession to make. I have a tendency to worry. I think I inherited the worry gene from my mother. But the older I get, the more I realize that troubles are a part of life. As a Christian, I sometimes need to be reminded that I am not promised a carefree life.
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Debbie, this is a great post and I commented over at Laced with Grace...You have a gift of getting to the heart of the matter.....
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I always love the clear concise way that you speak God's truth on these subjects that we all deal with. It just reinforces what I already know. Thanks Debbie, I can't be reminded too many times!! :)
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Heading over there...
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