Mornings with Jesus


ONE MORNING, I WAS FEELING glum because I wondered if the best part of my life was behind me. I had no meaningful work or adventures in my near I thought, realizing how ironic it was that my eyesight is gradually getting worse. I can hardly see the words on the page of my Bible, much less see Jesus doing something new.

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