siblings come back for holidays and start acting like they’re visitors. “where do you guys keep the glass cup?” on my head, we keep it on my head! idiot
There is something called Grace. When it locates you, it doesn't inspect your certificates, it doesn't listen to your grammar. It simply changes the story of your life. May the Lord's Grace locate everyone in the year 2026 and beyond.
From this viewpoint, you’re just an invisible dot, yet your Maker knows you by name. He has said, even the very hair on your head is numbered by Him.
Also this is why I believe it when scripture says “Every eye will see Him”
Awesome🥹
How did God do this? I really want to know. How He even thought of this? How it keeps hanging and instead of us floating in the sky, we walk and move without issues. Dammmmmnnnn This God.