Whispering Hope
The wind stirs the grasses, clinging to crevices in the rocks outside my Perch.
There's a saying in the Talmud, "Every blade of grass has its angel that bends over it and whispers, 'grow.' "
Today would've been Jud's 79th birthday.
Call me nuts, but I still sense Jud whispering hope in my old ears and heart.
His encouragement's not limited to "grow," thankfully.
Got new hearing aides last week.
Don't want to miss any whispers.
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Sending the comforting whispers of the Holy Spirit on the wind to you today.
Loss brings on tender moments, which should no be missed. Thanks for sharing.
Blessings, Dale
So sweet ... love you, Jan!
Hugs to you, on this special day!
Wonderful godly man and a gift to you, many at Gordon College and others. Praying for your heart and hearing today.
Vera
Dearest MamaJan, thinking of you, praying for you and looking forward to the day we will all meet again. When we are under Gods wings we don't even have to whisper, He hears our heart. Loving you always!
So glad you are still hearing those whispers, Jan.
Comfort and blessings to you on this day.
Inspiring! Pat
So thankful you still sense Jud whispering hope to your beautiful heart. Happy Belated birthday dear Jud. You are missed so very much. <3
So sweet, Jan. Thinking of you both. <3