H-eart Rock
I enjoyed my dinner by the river with my hubby. We picked rocks instead of flowers. Here's my white rock but the scan doesn't reflect how white it is. I wish my heart was as pure and white as some of the sun-bleached rocks. I was reading this morning my daily Bible devotion and it hit me hard about the sin of omission as well as commission. The sin of not doing what God asked me to do AND the sin of doing what He has not asked me to do. My hardened heart needs a massage in LOVE.
Jesus once referred to the pharisees as white sepulchers on the outside - looking good, sounding righteous BUT on the inside he said their hearts were dark.
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