“What if I told you that you are fulfilling it every day when you come to Me and pray
and read My Word,” He replied.”
“But there is no fruit,” I said, with my head bowed.
“What if I told you that you are fulfilling it every day when you come to Me and pray
and read My Word,” He replied.”
“But there is no fruit,” I said, with my head bowed.
Sometimes ordinary can be a prelude to the extraordinary. I looked for a jacket and found it. That’s ordinary. Jesus sought sinners and found me. That’s extraordinary!