I find myself, when thinking back,
Seeing a different me.I’m not the person I once was,
Nor, yet, who I should be.
But like the butterfly in spring
Preparing to burst free,
I’ll keep changing til I become
The me He wants see.
Philippians 3:21
who, by the power that enables him to bring everything
under his control, will transform our lowly bodies so that they will be like
his glorious body.
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