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fear or fear not,

the heart has more than one pair

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so what did Jesus say to you grandma?

"oh, sweetheart,
he didn't really say anything to me.
this is just how i believe
He came to me all those years ago."

oh. then how did He come to you?

"well, i've been shy all my life,
and i was even shy about my faith.
you see, some people love loudly,
but i love Him softly."

you're not that shy grandma.

"hah. no, not around you honey.
but i believe Jesus came to me
the way He did
because He knew i was shy."

how?

"instead of Him saying,
Let Me teach you,

Jesus decided to ask me,
What would you like to learn?"

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God is the handrail beside you;

when the steps have disappeared

in the dark---you-reach-without-hesitation,

and the handrail is there.

     there for you to hold

     and there to catch you if you fall.