You are irreplaceable.
You are beloved.
This is the message I heard this morning, the message God wanted me to hear. It was given to a group of thirty to forty women. They all probably needed to hear it, too. But I felt like it was for me.
I am precious.
I am irreplaceable.
I am beloved.
My Savior knows me. He knows the trials that I deal with. He knows my thoughts, my fears, my heartaches, my joys, my desires, my hopes, my dreams. He knows my past and He knows my future. He knows what I want to become and He knows what I can become.
I am precious.
I am irreplaceable.
I am beloved.
You are precious.
You are irreplaceable.
You are beloved.
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