I don't think any person has any special knowledge about what God has planned for me and you any more than me and you do.
God moves in a mysterious way His wonders to perform. He plants his footsteps in the sea and rides upon the storm.
Wisdom is humble that he knows no more.
They whom truth and wisdom lead can gather honey from a weed.
Where men of judgment creep and feel their way The positive pronounce...
From your silken hair to your delicate feet you are perfection to me....
Until they put that sand and dirt in my face I will not sit in church all...
God has no religion.
