making an impact

Do you ever wonder if you have made an impact? If you have ever made a difference in someone’s life? Most of the time I can measure what I’ve done (or more accurately, what God has done while I tag along.) But sometimes it is hard to know. Particularly if I feel as though I’m beating my head on concrete, or the words I say are ignored.

Then today, walking to the car from CPE, I spotted these images on the sidewalk…

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It was a sort of God-smack. “Child of mine. What are you thinking? Do you seriously think that dead leaves on a sidewalk leave more of an impression than My beloved ones?”

Yeah. That. Oops.

Pity party over.

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