The Gift of Sight

The overcast skies, the warmish breeze bringing the scent of water with its movement as my faithful dogs lie by the side of their blind woman. As I sit, I realize I am sort of a blind woman. I get entangled in the concerns of my day and their ties so easily bind me yet, I am not left there. I am gently gifted with the dawning of sight as I open myself and accept the goodness of God all around me.

Gratefully,

Anne
August 16, 2021

Hebrews 12:1-2

Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles. And let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us, fixing our eyes on Jesus, the pioneer and perfecter of faith.

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