My name is Linda and I am a Christian spending my days with the people God has chosen to place in my life. I hope you will enjoy this as much as I have.
Memories are pearls. The title of this page is redundant.
It’s odd how such a beautiful thing as a pearl can begin with jagged edges. The way a pearl becomes smooth is by the filling of the valleys between the rough spots with smoothness. This continues until all the sharp edges are not showing – invisible to the eye. The glistening substance that shows through makes the original difficulty imperceptable. They are a pleasure to behold.
If the memories I hold had been left untouched by my Maker, they would have left me rough and serrated. But God’s promises have filled in my rough spots. I have watched Him turn the worst circumstances into good rather than evil. He has proved Himself to be true to His promises in my life, so I share these pearls with you. May they bless you also in some way.
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What a neat arctile. I had no inkling.