Tuesday, July 10, 2007

How Precious is the Flow...

[Stage Notes:: There is no word in the english language for how I feel]

Come now, let us reason togethor, says the Lord:
though your sins are like scarlet,
they shall be as white as snow,
though they are red like crimson,
they shall become like wool.
--Isaiah 1:18

Rather than say much, just reflect with me on how incredible a promise that really is. Goodnight.

1 comments:

learner said...

Hi Sorry I couldnt talk longer on the phone the other day hope the rest of your week went well and your weekend too. When do you go on from notre dame? I call you from my cell so that you have the number. I am house sitting out in perry this week tonight I work from three to 1130 so by the time I get back out to perry it will be shortly after twelve so it probably wont be until tomorrow that I call talk with you soon
Kristin