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Having three
girls and being inundated by their friends it was impossible not to notice the
fact that they were developing normally.
One of their
friends was way ahead of the rest of the pack when it came to breast
development. They became so large that she had to wear a back support.
Then
came the time when her back hurt so much she agreed to have breast reduction
surgery.
After she healed
up she was over at our house and was talking to our girls as she told them,
“They seem so small.”
Size wise they were still more than adequate; but she was comparing what was then to what was now.
Size wise they were still more than adequate; but she was comparing what was then to what was now.
In so many cases
perception can become a false positive.
I fear many
Christians view their work for the kingdom the same way.
The next time you
feel that way (if you do) remember the words of this song;
Little is Much When God Is In It
In the harvest field now ripened
There’s a work for all to do;
Hark! The voice of God is calling
To the harvest calling you.
There’s a work for all to do;
Hark! The voice of God is calling
To the harvest calling you.
Refrain:
Little is much when God is in it!
Labor not for wealth or fame.
There’s a crown—and you can win it,
When you go in Jesus’ Name.
Little is much when God is in it!
Labor not for wealth or fame.
There’s a crown—and you can win it,
When you go in Jesus’ Name.
In the mad rush of the broad way,
In the hurry and the strife,
Tell of Jesus’ love and mercy,
Give to them the Word of Life.
In the hurry and the strife,
Tell of Jesus’ love and mercy,
Give to them the Word of Life.
Does the place you’re called to labor
Seem too small and little known?
It is great if God is in it,
And He’ll not forget His own.
Seem too small and little known?
It is great if God is in it,
And He’ll not forget His own.
Are you laid aside from service,
Body worn from toil and care?
You can still be in the battle,
In the sacred place of prayer.
Body worn from toil and care?
You can still be in the battle,
In the sacred place of prayer.
When the conflict here is ended
And our race on earth is run,
He will say, if we are faithful,
“Welcome home, My child—well done!”
And our race on earth is run,
He will say, if we are faithful,
“Welcome home, My child—well done!”
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