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How we become Prodigal

Matthew 6:28
"See how the flowers of the field grow. They do not labor or spin. Yet I tell you that not even Solomon in all this splendor was dressed like one of these. If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today and tomorrow is thrown into the fire, will he not much more clothe you-you of little faith."

Sometimes, I just need to touch something he created to remind myself that I am worthy.

That if I walk with the living God, I am not to be swayed by the wind, or wither with time. I can flourish in a dark place for the light within me can not be blown out by man. I am not wilted when the rains do not come or when feet trample me down. I spring up and declare his goodness and let him wrap me in his mercy and love.

These things are only true if I keep myself rooted in Christ. If I plant myself in the holiest of gardens, where his waters quench me and his light and energy renew my strength.

I have been in the darkness. I left his perfect garden and t…

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