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Day Six.
Jan 25, 2025
I found this resurface on my Facebook memories written in 2020. I thought it just right for day five.
Lightening Rods to God.
They are like lightening rods to God. All mother’s know this, fathers are a little dumb in comparison.
When they cry, it’s a clarion call that says love me. They have an honesty that’s like sunshine.
They are like lightening rods to God and in their company I hear the static and feel the power of God in his gentleness.
They are like lightening rods to God and their enigma is they give birth to us, their parents.
