Somedays I just don’t have a lot of words in me. But that’s ok. Because there are others who have really great words. Some of those words were set down in a library called The Bible ages ago:
Others have been written by pilgrims on the same journey as most of us. And their words are like a compass to guide us through the wilderness:
Today, I am thankful for the words of others. For the way their words can convey what I’m not able to express.
Until tomorrow, dear friends, give thanks to the Lord, praise His name, and trust that you are on the way, no matter how far along it (or not far along it) you may be.