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what I wish I had said to the lady in the checkout line

March 31, 2020March 10, 2023 / Katie

When our youngest was still itty-bitty, there was a particular time I drove down to Food Lion for formula and wipes. I hurried into the store, wearing my baby in a carrier, and headed to the one isle that had both of the items I needed. The checkout line was short, thankfully, so I was … Continue reading what I wish I had said to the lady in the checkout line

The words that fill my head are often jotted down on random paper or scribbled on notecards and stuffed in a little file box. Many of them I have wanted to share but have not known the right avenue to do so. Who am I to share these words?  Who cares?  There are plenty of words out there already…

But after several years of heart-stirrings that I have been unable to suppress, I felt the Lord gently nudge, “Keep your eyes on Me, and open your journal.”

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