I was reminded of a song today. "He's changing me, my blessed Savior. I'm not the same person that I used to be. Well it's been slow going, but there's a knowing, that someday perfect I will be. Little by little and day by day. Little by little in every way. Jesus is changing me. He's changing me. Since I made a turn about face. I've been growing, in His grace. Jesus is changing me. He's changing me." Interestingly, this came to mind as I realized that the fact that the bottom of my Christmas tree is bare of ornaments and that I'm okay with it. He's really changing me--and it is a good thing too!
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Now, if He would change Emma...
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