This is my view.
My Joseph has blessed me with a couple hours at the Normangee cafe to have some time with my first love.
I love how near He is even in the midst of the small town chatter.
I may have shed a few tears. People may have stared. I just don't care.
He is here. I am his. Correction and discipline and all.
"So, what a blessing when God steps in and corrects you! Mind you, don't despise the discipline of Almigty God! True he wounds, but he also dresses the wound; the same hand that hurts you, heals you." Job 5
He always puts together better than He found it.
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