My life is but a weaving, between my God and me, I do not chose - TopicsExpress



          

My life is but a weaving, between my God and me, I do not chose the colors, He worketh steadily. Ofttimes He weave the sorrow, and I in foolish pride, Forget He sees the upper, and I the underside. Not till the loom is silent, and shuttles cease to fly, will God unroll the canvas and explain the reason why. The dark threads are as needful in the skillful Weavers hand, As the threads of gold and silver in the pattern He has planned. Anonymous
Posted on: Mon, 11 Nov 2013 23:11:09 +0000

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