Of course, there’s nothing wrong with being short….in fact, I kind of enjoy it.  I’ve never had to worry about wearing heals out on a date…..I was never even CLOSE to being taller than my date. No, I don’t think stature has anything to do with how beautiful you are inside or out, or how successful you are…..or most especially how close to God you are. I make the Lord my dwelling, and that’s all that really matters in life. The picture below seemed like such a big deal at the time, but as I look back, the Lord had his angels “lifting me up in their hands”.   I was being strengthen, learning lessons, being healed of some things that would’ve allowed “harm to overtake me”. I look back and know that I was and am being lifted. What about you? Do you know you are lifted ?

Psalm 91

9If you say, “The LORD is my refuge,”
and you make the Most High your dwelling,
10 no harm will overtake you,
no disaster will come near your tent.
11 For he will command his angels concerning you
to guard you in all your ways;
12 they will lift you up in their hands,
so that you will not strike your foot against a stone.
13 You will tread on the lion and the cobra;
you will trample the great lion and the serpent.

Shortest in the Pageant

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