Come, Let Us Adore Him (Friday)


I drove to work yesterday morning with the window down and the heater on. It was chilly, but I didn’t want to miss the scent of the honeysuckle along the roadside.


Do our prayers carry a scent to our Lord? Let’ s imagine . . .

Whining smells like spoiled milk.
Bitterness smells like skunk. 
Adoration smells like honeysuckle.

May your prayers be sweet.bless soul pic

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