He Hears Our Hearts.

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There are times when we can't express our needs to God.  Our hearts are heavy, and we can only lift them up.  These past two weeks have been a lot of just looking up to Him, and offering my heart, burdens and all.  He has responded– greatly, faithfully.

Because you are His sons, God sent the Spirit of His Son into our hearts, the Spirit who calls out, "Abba, Father."
Galatians 4:6


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