Finding interest in others joy

Thinking back to my mum, she loved pretty china teacups etc.

Seeing the joy, it brought her after everything, I paid attention. I learned from her about the different makers, who did what with what. Who was used by the royals and others she regarded with esteem.

I learned to love it, and she passed that onto me, we would share little trips to the shops and look at the patterns learn what they were called, who made them and much more.

Taking the time to listen, observe and learn, made my mum very happy and to see her smile was worth more to me than what we may be looking at.

You really don’t know what you really think until you start paying attention, I know I loved God, I knew the testimony I have is real and he is real.

But until I opened the bible and saw the words, that are keys to not only what is happening, but what you do every day of your life. How it guides you, how humans finding evidence now in what was written then, is amazing and it is not just a book with pages.

It to me, opens up like a pop-up book, it comes to life and lives in the words written inside those pages.

When we look through human eyes, nothing is very remarkable, but when you look with his eyes, everything opens up to a way that us humans could never imagine or understand.

How much of a blessing is that, so even though sometimes the bible hits between the eyes and I have to catch my breath, it is absolutely worth my time in reading it.

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