The Musings of a Busy Mom
I awoke to the sound of rain on the roof. For three days now, rain washing away our iniquities. I wonder if Noah always felt hopeful.
one would have to believe that Noah was always hopeful, because he had faith
If faith is tested and streched like taffy will it become sweeter and more enjoyable too at the end? I hope soLove bro
Love your analogy bro. Very sweet. Indeed.
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one would have to believe that Noah was always hopeful, because he had faith
If faith is tested and streched like taffy will it become sweeter and more enjoyable too at the end? I hope so
Love bro
Love your analogy bro. Very sweet. Indeed.
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