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He cares


57 Just as the living Father sent me, and I live because of the Father, so the one who consumes me will live because of me.

 

He cares

 

A fresh and renewed spirit has deep and wonderful thoughts

Its relationship with God is only sporadically interrupted

The flesh may fog the vision from the inner man to the outer

The relationship cannot change, for it is God Who really loves it

 

He is the “All” Who keeps it from the beginning to the end

Our relationship starts with Him, and He sustains it alone

Carrying and caressing in a commitment that never ends

His own children in His Arms through Christ, His Only Son

 

Jan Wienen

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