My bible study girls are my lifeblood for a lack of better words.
They laugh with me. They make me laugh. I can come to them, and I feel uplifted, up into the clouds.
Around the beautifully gleaming countenances, I feel a burst of sunshine shooting through my veins.
And as we read something of pure holiness together, our Father's words come alive. Alive in a manner that comes only when such passion and enthusiasm exubes from those studying a truly living word.
My Jesus, thank you for this.
For the wonder.
For the laughter.
For the blunt and biting words that eat at my heart whenever I gaze upon your written words.
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