In God’s Hands – Chrys Howard
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In God’s Hands

In God’s Hands

What is spring? It’s bright colored azaleas and kids playing ball in the warm evening air and taking in that extra breath to smell the freshly cut grass as you walk outside. God’s masterful design is so evident in spring. But, it’s not all good, is it? Spring is also tornados that rip and tear lives apart. Where do we put a tornado in the beauty of spring? I love how the writer says this in Psalm 107: He stilled the storm to a whisper; the waves of the sea were hushed. So where do we put the tornados of life? The same place we put the beauty of life. In God’s hands. Have a great week. Hugs, 2-mama

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