As High As the Heavens — 7 Comments

  1. And it breaks my heart to hear folk say of a lost Father or Mother, “they will be looking down on me and be proud of me” when they basically do not even believe in eternal life, let alone accept it.

  2. I see God’s love in the beauty of his natural creation. In the notes of a song. In the face of a friend. In the moments alone when I hear His still, small voice.

    I see God in the love I have for my sons. I see God in the love I receive from so many people.

    I see love in a Savior’s wounded hands.

    I think of God, and I see Love…


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