We are the clay, you are the potter; we are all the work of your hand.
Isaiah 64:8
Saturday, August 28, 2010
12:49 pm, May 15, 2010
"When God looks at you, He smiles."
This was the last thing my grandma said to me, I put it in the notepad in my phone because I wasn't sure when the last time I would see her would be and I knew I would want to remember these kinds of things. I'm glad that I did.
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