I just happened upon this old blog and took
a trip down a winding, dusty road. You know
what? I encouraged myself. How was I so
naive and full of hope? Where did my lilting,
winsome babble go?
No matter; I have grandchildren to restore it.
The Lord is so good at restoration.
"God will restore everything you lost; He'll
have compassion on you; He'll come back and
pick up the pieces from all the places where
you were scattered." Deuteronomy 30:3
Our old precious pastor, Brother Bill, used to
warn us not to become 'weary in well doing.'
It just makes us wearier.
How do we become feistier in well doing?