Dear Servants, That's what God calls you. I remember taking you on a ferry across the waters in Galveston. You'd hold the bread up for the seagulls to sweep you off your feet with a catch from your hand. I'll find that pic someday. You were 3 and 4, and 6. You were adorable to me more than I can say. But to Him. You are everything. You are His servant. "They are my servants, whom I brought out of Egypt. I am the Lord your God." Lev. 25:55
PHOTO: Luke, a servant to his family.
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