God makes light shine out of darkness. He hides his greatest treasure--his own glory shining in the face of Jesus--in the hearts of his people,fragile and simple as clay jars. It reminds us that the power is not from us, but from God.
As I dip my quill (electronic though it may be) to write this blog, the title Clay Inkpot reminds me where the power and wisdom come from. If what you read has no merit, that's where bits of me have flaked off and muddied the ink.
Ah! I'm so proud of the owners of those feet. True troopers indeed. Brave, valiant, stalwart, keepers of the tradition. Exemplary.
But where are the other pairs of footsies in the snow, Mmmmm? Where are the "big" pair and the "little" pair?
Did the feet in the photo also make it all the way around the house? If so, that's actually an amazing and stunning event. That would be worth duplicate copies of the original prize for such courage - a Giant Cup of Hot Chocolate.
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Ah! I'm so proud of the owners of those feet. True troopers indeed. Brave, valiant, stalwart, keepers of the tradition. Exemplary.
But where are the other pairs of footsies in the snow, Mmmmm? Where are the "big" pair and the "little" pair?
Did the feet in the photo also make it all the way around the house? If so, that's actually an amazing and stunning event. That would be worth duplicate copies of the original prize for such courage - a Giant Cup of Hot Chocolate.
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