when my arms can’t reach . . .

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When my arms can’t reach out to you. . .

because of the busyness of our lives . . .
because of an emotional disconnect . . .
because of the lack of forgiveness . . .
because of disagreement . . .
because of the miles of distance
{be it just across the city, across the state, across the country} . . .

. . . know my arms reach up in prayer

for you . . .

each and every day.

Because I love you as He loves you. 

About beegee10

I am a follower of Jesus on the journey of discovering His real, lasting joy through God's grace and thanksgiving. Several years ago, I married my best friend, whom I met in kindergarten many years ago. Life choices took each of us on separate paths, but Divine Appointment brought our paths back together. It's exciting to share this journey with my sweet man - a man who loves God more than he loves me! What a gift!! As a young woman I prayed for God to send a godly man like my daddy to pursue me. I just wasn't listening and abiding when I should have been. Good news in HIS time and in HIS grace, HE did! Not only does my sweet man love me, but he loves my three grown kids as if they were his own. He shares their joys and he hurts when they hurt. I love to hear him pray for each of them daily as we begin and end our days. View all posts by beegee10

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