As I sit this a.m. reading the letters of Paul, I have to believe that when he was writing he likely had no idea that thousands of years later his words would be bound together and considered Holy writ. His words would be seen as God's Words, bound in a book whose composite is so rich in story that it is read daily by millions.
That was not likely his vision but I believe it was his heart. Had he not labored to get his thoughts recorded for those whom he loved, we would not have this gift of God now treasured by the masses. God breathed, Paul wrote.
What are you putting in ink so that one day your words will add value to those dear to you?
Morning thoughts from one who writes in hope!