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  • Writer's pictureMargaret Weir


When I am impatient with someone or something that slows me down or ruins my plans, I call them angels in my way. It doesn't always make me feel better, but it gives me pause to think. The kiss is the promise. More will come, and they will be sweeter for the wait. For now, the sounds of the house around you will remind you of the moment by moment chugging of life, the tune that your world is humming while the Lord cares for you.

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