All things are possible

This morning from my cozy new porch, I look out past green pastures to peer at a well-known Fallbrookian landmark, Sleeping Indian… Wow! What a view! I can’t help but marvel at God’s handiwork as fog-laden pockets rise like ever-expanding apparitions in the distance. As I look over the early morning horizon, my eyes catch a wind chime I found under my bed during my recent move. It states: “For with God all things are possible.” (Mark 10:27) Do we really believe that? Me – sitting on this porch, writing, is a validation of that truth.

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