If I open the door to Christ and receive him, he shall receive me. There is beauty in that reception and the simplicity of that concept and practice and reality. That is the beauty I live in. It's my life and you are my God who loves me and watches over me. I'm so incredibly blessed for that alone. Not only that but my God tells me here i am! He actually wants to convene with me. To share something with me. I must meet him halfway. More if I can manage. He'll come either way.But the more effort the more pleased he'll be with how he can shape me into an even more glorious flower of his light.
One day I'll be able to day I come from the city of lights. And I'll really mean it.
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