I have an aunt who has a brain tumor. I have a friend that is partially paralyzed. I have friends that don’t have jobs. I’ve got a sister who has lost much of her hearing. Decisions I’ve made have hurt those closest to me. Sometimes it is tough to wake up in the morning with a smile and sing Mr. Rodger’s song, “It’s a beautiful day in the neighborhood…”
But you know, it is a beautiful day in the neighborhood. If for no other reason then, Jesus rose again and died for my sins that I might have life abundant here on earth and life eternal in heaven. WOW!
I was blessed to see my friend in a wheelchair at church, yesterday. Yes. It is a beautiful day in the neighborhood.
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