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 I Once Was Blind But Now I See

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When A  Bough Breaks



In the midst of the storm, there is a bough which will most assuredly break.
The winds will beat the bough to an unmerciful end .
A bird lights upon the bough for a time.
Blowing at a high speed, the bird intuitively moves closer to the trunk.
The voice you happen to hear is this little bird; upon the bough.
At the moment the bird becomes quiet the bough breaks.
Falling to the ground its life is over.
The leaves, upon the bough, will all wither and eventually die.
This is the way that nature had taken over.
When the bough breaks the tree will never look the same.
So it never did look the same after the bough broke.
Life is somewhat like this for once the life is over there is no returning.
Jesus has all this planned in His mind and heart for us to realize.
The essence of the bough breaking is a metaphor to life as one may guess.
Take and allow your life to be lived for Jesus in all you do.
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