God is good.
He really is.
I feel so blessed to be in God's care. I know He cares about the small things. Like when I needed copies made we went shopping for an unrelated need and the copy store was right there. And, then, I thought I checked my pockets for my thumbdrive and sent my sweatshirt through the wash. It survived the washer AND the dryer.
He takes care of the big stuff, too.
For you did not receive a spirit that makes you a slave again to fear, but you received the Spirit of sonship. And by him we cry, “Abba, Father.”
Romans 8:15 NIV
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