Sometimes our faith in God is like being a seashell.
We float around on the ocean floor until God enhabits us. Now instead of being tossed by the tide we can swim on our own.
When God is in us He guides us and directs us where He wants us to go. The shell never doubts the way of it’s master; We should never doubt the road God takes us on. Just trust and swim and someday we will be picked up, placed in God’s pocket and taken to Eternity💝
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I am a young woman who grew up in British Columbia. In BC was all I ever wanted; I had my poodle (Max) and all my friends, Saturdays at the Vancouver Aquarium and Sunday afternoons at one of my favorite beaches it was paradise. But God had a different plan for my life and my dad's job landed us in Alberta and now where I remain, in small town Souris Manitoba. The transitions from paradise to prairie were difficult and I will admit that now 10 years later I still refer to home as Abbotsford BC. Through this crazy pathway trek across Canada I have had one true constant, God; and though none of it was easy, everything that has happened in my life has formed in me a true lasting friendship with the one I call Immanuel. Because no matter how far from home we are God is with us, and thanks to God I have found an almost completely over looked beauty in Manitoba. If you open your eyes you will see that God has planted wondrous things everywhere you go.
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