Every once in a while, when life seems stale, God opens a window to let in a breath of fresh air. In doing so, he reminds me to live by the Spirit and not by man. For when man tells me to trade something solid for something that shines, I remember that though things may sparkle, they may not always fulfill. And as God opens the windows of my life a little further, his Spirit reminds me that my treasure cannot be traded.
"...but lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor rust destroys and where thieves do not break in and steal. For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also."
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