I love that quote so much it hurts. I love the picture that springs to mind the minute I read it...no matter how often I read it.
Think of it! Every blade of grass with its own angel. Our own bending over us, the blade/child, whispering to each of us personally to trust...to trust by growing right where we are...Now!
I'm betting there is a blade or two in there feeling unloved, unwanted, unneeded, unappreciated. With its own angel bending over it whispering words of love...words of encouragement...words from the Lord.
The eye-ear-mind-opening News: It is the blade/child feeling unnoticed who is bound for glory.
Face it, who else so needs those words of encouragement...of caring...of love? And all that blade/child needs do is heed the word, the word of the Lord. No pondering, no thinking it through, no analyzing, no talking it over...just heed. Pay attention to...give agreeable notice to...resist not. Just do.
We are each of us the blade/child with our very own angel bending over us whispering words of love...and needing the word of the Lord.
Thank you.
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