“Our days on earth are like grass; like wildflowers, we bloom and die. The wind blows, and we are gone—as though we had never been here….Let all that I am praise the LORD.”
All that I am. I am not much. I am here for only a brief time. And yet I’m very important to God.
All that I am, given to all that He is, will make my life all God ever planned it to be.
