contemplating my dandelions

I’ve been thinking and praying a lot about the quote I included in my last post. More specifically, I’ve been praying about what I’m reluctant to let go of – what smashed dandelions I clutch in my fist, not ready to release into my loving Lord’s hands.

It’s the beginning of a new year. A good time to open those closed fists, eh?

What about you? You got some dandelions of your own?

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