Kindness
Glory LoveWorld
It blossoms in the Day And Blooms all through the Night Booming within our hearts Just as we look to Christ His image within our hearts His person before our eyes Revealing His life in time His perfect life through our very hands Reaching out to those awry Helping them up to stand Raising them upon our prayers Raising them up, that they too may also shine. ©heavenly_broadcast # PUNCHLINE- The heart of Kindness is Love and the Act of Kindness is Grace. Reach out in love to someone around; and see how their lives will bloom right before your very eyes. Col.3:12- “Put on therefore, as the elect of God, holy and beloved, bowels of mercies, kindness, humbleness of mind, meekness, long-suffering”. Picture Credit- www.pixabay.com
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