The Infinite created numbers. The Almighty created muscles. The Omniscient created minds. The Omnipresent created place. The All-Righteous took the stink of my sin upon Himself.
He stoops. He condescends.
Shamefully, I puff up.
I am always fighting the urge, the sinful urge, to make God smaller than He is and to make myself bigger than I am. A sin-clouded mind must be weeded regularly by the hoe of God's word.
LAKE CHAMPLAIN
THOSE WHO LIVE IN VERMONT, AS ME AND MINE DO, HOLD THE EASTERN SHORE IS THE BETTER OF THE TWO, BUT EVEN WE CONCEDE NEW YORKERS HAVE THE BETTER VIEW
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