Divine Art

Today I can comfortably come to God and say “Here I am!” take me as I am good and bad. I guess the miracle of it is that I'm not so much in control of my concept of self anymore. I can relax and let God make arrangements for me. I get a certain peace when I realize God is arranging his art by his divine plan. Not mine.

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