One of the simple pleasures in life is watching the face of a person you love open a gift you’ve given them. The joy that lights up their face when you’ve chosen well is a gift of its own.
I love that moment. I think God does too.
Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows.
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