GOD, my Heavenly Father, spoke to me this morning. As many of my readers know, I spend most of my time in my room “climbing the family tree.” I have confessed that it is “my medicine.” This morning, I was expecting a visitor, so I took the book, my mug of coffee, and sat by the elevator awaiting the friend. I have intentionally distanced myself from the distressing circumstances in this senior retirement facility. According to God’s Word, I am to be “salt and light,” and “salt” isn’t of any value if it stays in the salt shaker. To put a smile on your face, I’m showing a picture of the salt grinder-dispenser in my cupboard.




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