Unseen: The generational tugs at the soul. A fry pan’s temper learning to cool at the mention of God and the transforming heart.
Unseen: Uncultured Joy; Fearless Wonder.
Seen: The greenest eyes; silly, silly people; a little grey; real smiles.
Unseen: Fought-for Love.
Seen: Sister faces; sister monkey giggles, my most familiar sound; the rare together-embrace, my third-most familiar arms.
Unseen: Thanksgivings; A great eternal heart throb for Home.
For momentary, light affliction is producing for us an eternal weight of glory far beyond all comparison, while we look not at the things which are seen, but at the things which are not seen; for the things which are seen are temporal, but the things which are not seen are eternal. (2 Corinthians 4:17 &18)
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