Touched

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Have you ever watched sunlight caress a mountain? It moves over it slowly … steadily … possessively … eventually spreading its light and warmth into every possible crevice. It rests there as long as possible … moving away unwillingly … continuing to stretch itself … reaching out with lingering fingers of light … trying to maintain contact as long as possible. That’s the way God touches those He loves.  Let Him touch you today.

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Fireflies

by Sandra Conner

Fireflies – lightning bugs — brighten up the night.
Blinking here, blinking there – in constant flight.
It matters not how tiny is their light; it captures me;
And every time they blink and wink, again I look to see.
Because no matter how thick the darkness of the night,
It does not have the power at all to overcome that light.