"my heart broke into a million pieces; they obviously fell down into my feet because i couldn't move."
Jesus, you are so precious to us. We see You. We love You. But we're so idiotic.
I am learning the ramifications of our faith, and I am learning how you wash my feet.
You wash my feet, Lord.
I am washed clean.
So the chapter continues just because.
3.29.2008
the greatest love that needs to be loved itself
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