So the other day I was thinking about how I don't really know my brother, but I've lived with him every day for 13 and a half years; sounds silly, huh? But then God revealed something to me:
He's been with me everyday of my life, but I didn't know him until this past January. I still don't know as much as I should now. Just thought that was interesting...
Sunday, July 18, 2010
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