I thought all those butterflies I get when I have to confront someone in love, or make a presentation, or talk about something embarrassing was just a part of " the anxieties of life." Would we never have these if I love God with all my heart? Or, do those butterflies make me depend on God in my weakness? Just a topic of conversation on which to comment to interact..... I appreciate your thoughts....
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