09/08/2026
☀️ Good Morning~
📖 Whom having not seen you love. Though now you do not see Him, yet believing, you rejoice with joy inexpressible and full of glory.
1 Peter 1:8
I think this one is beautiful.
Because faith is a funny thing sometimes.
I haven’t seen Jesus with my own eyes. I wasn’t there for the miracles. I didn’t hear His voice in the streets.
And yet He has been part of my life for as long as I can remember.
I’ve prayed to Him. Trusted Him. Questioned Him. Thanked Him. Needed Him.
And somehow that relationship is real enough to carry joy with it.
Not the kind of joy that means everything is perfect.
Just that deeper kind that says, I know Who I belong to.
I know where my hope is.
And on a Sunday morning, that feels like a pretty wonderful thing to remember. 🤍🍂🌿
♡ Melody
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