My life without Christ would merely be a dull, flat shadow of what it is today. And so I walk in the light.
My life without Christ would only be a sickly, anemic version of what it is today. And so I offer up a toast to good health.
But the irony is that I once walked in shadows and I lived among the sick. It was not until Christ came and put his hand in mine that I knew any different.
"It is not the healthy who need a doctor, but the sick. But go and learn what this means: 'I desire mercy, not sacrifice.' For I have not come to call the righteous, but sinners.'" -Jesus (Matthew 9:12,13)
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