"How are you going to find a husband?" a well-meaning customer at the blueberry farm asked me this week.
I don't know.
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We are unworthy servants;
we have only done our duty.
Luke 17:10
None of us do... but the Lord Jesus does. :) And we must trust in Him. He knows best. :) Just thought a word of encouragement can never hurt, in the Name of Jesus. A friend.
ReplyDeleteVery good advice, Carra. God's plans are always so much better than anything we could come up with for ourselves. His plans are for good and not for evil, to give us a future and a hope!
ReplyDelete~ Betsy