Unexpectedly discovering this heart on my daughter's desk hidden under the rubble of playdoh, construction paper, scissors and glue made my heart sing. I wonder what other creations have yet to be unveiled. I'm sure gems are hidden in between storybooks on the shelf, crinkled up in the back of desk drawers, under their bed, or stuffed in their backpacks.
Then I recall what God promises for us.
Isaiah 45:3
There is no place our God won't go to lift us up. No stone He can't overturn. No distance He won't travel. No dark place that He can't shine his brilliance.
That is true love.
And He calls us by name.
That is intimate love.
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