Reflection
Sowing on the Shoulder

You don’t always get to see the harvest. Sometimes you just get to plant a word of encouragement to a driver who’s clearly had a rough week, a moment of patience when someone cuts you off, a “you’re gonna be alright” to someone who needed to hear it from a stranger. I’m starting to journal these, not to keep score, just to stay aware of when God nudges and whether I said yes.
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