Behold, all souls are mine; the soul of the father as well as the soul of the son is mine: the soul who sins shall die.
Ezekiel 18:4
Another day, another busy and tiring one, but I can’t complain. I could barely stay awake, so I’m calling it an early night. Today, I went grocery shopping, and essence was one of the items we needed to get. Despite picking up the wrong one – aniseed instead of almond – it made me think of the essence of the Lord.
I am thankful for the essence of life. Everyone, I pray you to have a good night, day, or evening, wherever part of the world you might be.
Diana, your use of the word “essence” has my poetic voice eager to write. Time will tell what comes about. I am grateful today for having my basic needs taken care. The Lord has blessed me many times over.
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I know it’s going to be great for you write brilliantly! I look forward to reading that poem whenever time allows you to pen the words. He’s so merciful! I love hearing His Name be praised and thanks attributed to Him.
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