When Faith Blossoms...: Lord Jesus, my Savior, please do to me what the bitterness does to the...
Lord Jesus, my Savior, please do to me what the bitterness does to the rain. How the cold air stills the water, how the winds give it form, how a snowflake is born. Stretched out and molded individually, originally, humbly. A masterpiece tiny in size yet immense in your craftsmanship. Let the…






