The clock in the room says, seven fifteen AM.
It is time to go to the school.
I was walk to school today morning whit Becky.
The cloud says, "This is raining soon" and for a time it stard raining.
But we does not have a umbrella.
Becky is pray to the God.
"Please, stop the raining, Father"
It has stopped raining and we continued walk.
One car, we pick up at school.
I thought that answerd.
It is different that from the my thought.
"For my thoughts are not your thoughts.
my thoughts higher than your thoughts. (Isa 55:8,9)
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Wow, Joy, your blog blew my mind away. You may think that your English isn't perfect and that it takes a little too long to write your blogs, but your heart for the Lord can most definitely be felt in your blog. Praise the Lord for all the miraculous things he is carrying out in us everyday!
ReplyDeleteI remember that day.
ReplyDeleteGod answered our pray.
God is good :)