Because…we were lost
There was not one purse I didn’t go through. I shook them, unzipped every pocket and then, did it again. Where was it? Everywhere, every possible spot I looked. And, it was just a key.
I’m glad God considers me such a treasure He didn’t leave me lost. When I read the parables (simple stories) in Luke’s gospel, they beautifully illustrate how God feels about us.
We will never be so far away or hidden from His sight that He stops looking for us to return.
Do you feel lost? He knows where you are and He has come for you. Run toward Him!
I’m linking up today with Kate Motaung’s 
So glad he didn’t leave us lost! What beautiful words!! Thank you!
Me too Rachel! It’s good to be found by the One whose faithful love endures forever. Come back and visit again soon :)
I love this. Sometimes, I think “lost” is the best place to be. Because it requires faith. And most of us could always use a renewal of our faith. Well-written:)
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I agree Elizabeth. Thanks for stopping by neighbor!