Gabe's frame is small in front of the old upright. But Logan sits near, teaching his brother, guiding him.
It takes time, dedication, and a willingness of heart.
I listen. I go about my own things as the plink, plink, plink, over time, over days, transforms to a sweet tune.
And I think about my own life. I think about my relationship with God.
I want to learn. I'm not content with where I'm at.
Teach me, Lord, open your Word to me. Teach me new things. Teach me new ways. Breathe into my life. I want to live transformed.
My heart is like Gabe's. I'm excited about the things I'll learn.
I know the Spirit will come near.
And God will meet my desire with His grace.
Open my eyes that I may see wonderful things in your law. Psalm 119:18
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