Jul 182014
By guest blogger Sara Clarke
Yes, I texted at a stop sign, letting family know I was heading home.
“Driving. Stop sigh. Home soon.”
Autocorrect pointed the way to a godly pause built into every commute. I don’t have to continually carry cares. Every red octagon can be a reminder to stop, sigh, and cast all of my cares on Him because He cares for me (1 Peter 5:7).
The Thinking Christian Woman can use these common visuals as opportunities to breathe (sigh) her cares to her Lord, who loves her so!
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One Response to “Stop…Sigh”
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Thanks Mom. I’ll look at stop signs differently, and be reminded that “I am full and complete”