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Opportunity

Posted on 03/15 at 09:30 AM

Opportunity knocked at my door. He knocked incessantly. He knocked until His knuckle bled. He beckoned to me as He knocked, “Behold I stand at the door and knock!” But I busied myself with many people, places, and pursuits, and did not let Him in.

After a lifetime of vanity and self-service. I heard Him, yes, He was still knocking on my door. I wearily made my way to open to Him. And He came in.

Now my heart is laden with remorse and I rue the days that I rejected Him. I almost missed my day of opportunity.

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