Oh if Adam, if Eve
had truly understood the way God saw us
from the beginning of time,
precious creations, each one,
very good indeed.
Each endowed by the creator,
entrusted by the potter,
to care for creation
to tend the garden,
to walk with Him,
in the cool of the night.
To fellowship with God,
set apart.
Until the fateful choice
to eat of the tree.
February 10, 2008
Genesis 2:15-17; 3:1-7,
Matthew 4:1-11, Genesis 1:28-31, and
the sermon, “My Brother’s Keeper”,
by Pastor Ruth L. Foss,
Sanbornville United Methodist Church,
Wakefield, NH, 2/10/08
and the sermon, “Seeing With New Eyes”,
by the Rev. Lori Eldredge,
Wesley United Methodist Church,
Concord, NH 2/10/08
Sunday, February 10, 2008
We are each Precious
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