During this morning’s bible study, I wondered aloud about God’s persistence in molding something beautiful from our lives.

Lincoln says,  “I think you are beautiful enough already.”

Being instantly charmed, I sidle over to him and give him a big kiss and nuzzle his cheek.

While my heart is turning to mush, he says, “I hope your nose isn’t running.”

Ah, I guess the well of his charm just emptied.

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