WHEN I PRAY

When I close my eyes to pray, I ask God to open my eyes and help me see past the ordinary I plead for mercy on my knees that I may be able to stand before men and defend my belief. I cry out for comfort to allaviate the pain that I am feeling. When

THE MYSTERIOUS WONDER THAT IS LOVE.

Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.
1 Corinthians 13:4 NIV