i recall a promise from God in Scripture: "...i will restore back to you the years the locusts have eaten."
ironically [or maybe not] my current apt sits on a street called locust. and it's odd that i moved in 2 years ago, right before my major depression, and am moving out now, with a very different life ahead of me and a very different perspective. what i find amazing is just how faithful He is to His word. He speaks of restoration, and He has been slowly restoring me indeed. maybe it's just sheer coincidence that i lived on locust while i was being plagued by locusts emotionally, spiritually, and mentally. or maybe it's just one of the many ways He shows me He loves me.
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A-men.
III
i had found it strange that there was a street named "locust", but your view is quite interesting. he IS faithful to restore. very cool, my dear. =)
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