One sunny, fall morning...while collecting leaves with my Pre-K class, I asked a student,
"What color leaves are you collecting?" The young, petite girl proudly replied,
" I'm not looking at the colors. I'm looking for the broken ones
because they aren't perfect and need special love."
Much like the young, Pre-k student collecting the broken leaves
so she can love and care for their flaws… so it is with God; as He ;
the Creator of us all…takes our brokenness, our blunders and imperfections
to make the patterns and colors of our lives even more beautiful.
I am thankful for my world of Octobers.
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