Ahhhhh . . .
However, ‘tis I that feel you are God’s gift to encourage me. I feel the same way about you!
Thanks for being a treasured Bro in my life.
Rain on the ignorant assaultive rabid, rock-throwing, white hanky folks. Some may repent and confess and learn and grow. And some may not.
Thanks tons for your encouragements. I hope to get back to that other task over spring break. Turns out I’m not having my uppers extracted until after spring break . . . We shall see—there’s always more than plenty to do!
LUB
I am so honored and humbled that you feel that way about me. Haha you always make me want to say Praise Yahweh! for you, in my life.
Rain... I like that. That works for me. You’re a real wordsmith. If even one, just one, somewhere, somehow, repents and confesses and learns and grows, praise Yahweh. And if no one does, or if they even turn further away, at least it will be as Yahweh said it would be, like it was with Jeremiah when Yahweh gave him a message to say and even told him that the people will not listen to it.
And totally many thanks for yours! I am greatly gladdened that you will be returning to that other task soon. It will be great, I can’t wait. And praise Yahweh that your teeth will be staying where they are for now! Unless the pain of having them is worse than the pain of losing them, of course. May the distractions you’re granted be a fruitful shield.