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Robert L. Martin

Robert L. Martin

On the Road

On the Road

Dark and endless roads appear to us when there is no clear destination in mind as to where we want them to take us to.  When we realize that finding God is our goal in life, Jesus is there to take our hand and lead us to him.  When we let him be our guide, the road is much more manageable.
Each mile along the road seems to become brighter as time progresses.  We want others to share our enthusiasm and invite them to come along with us. We have become disciples as they, in turn have also.  Thanks be to Jesus, we have found the way.

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