Answering the phone I join in on the conversations, trying to choose my words carefully, and failing.
Why do I join in on such talk? How can the joining of bitter water and sweet water stay pure and sweet?
Entering into redemption, through repentance, He bends and listens to my confessions.
And the joining is Grace.
And the joining is Mercy.
We bow our heads, and I think of joining Him.
The one who intercedes for us night and day.
The one who joins us by His spirit.
I am joined to His suffering, and His righteousness and His heir.
I am join by His spirit in Matrimony to my husband a reflection of the marriage to come.
And the joining is Holy.
Linking today with Lisa-Jo and Graceful for a Friday get together and we join our hearts together in our love of writing, love of community, love of friendship and love of the Lord.