Confession is the act of inviting God to walk the acreage of our hearts. โThere is a rock of greed over here, Father. I canโt budge it. And that tree of guilt near the fence? Its roots are long and deep. And may I show you some dry soil, too crusty for seed?โ Godโs seed grows better if the soil of the heart is cleared.
Max LucadoHe loves each one of us like there is only one of us to love (when God whisper your name)
Max LucadoBlessed are those who know what on earth they are here on earth to do and set themselves about the business of doing it.
Max Lucado