A little girl was born...
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A little girl was born with a cleft palate. She knew from birth that she was different. She looked different, talked differently. When asked about her lip she would often lie and tell others she had been in an accident. One day her life was changed. She was in the fourth grade. It was time for the annual hearing test. In those days they did the testing by having the student cover one ear, while the teacher whispered a phrase in the other ear. Most of the time the phrase would be something like "the sky is blue" or "the dog is black." This time the teacher whispered something new. She bent down to the little girl with the cleft palate and whispered, "I wish you were my little girl." God has been whispering the same thing since the tragedy in the Garden of Eden. To each of us who has rebelled against God, twisted God's purpose for our lives and missed the mark, God whispers, "I wish you were my child." "How great is the love the Father has lavished on us, that we should be called children of God."
-- Lentz
-- Lentz
