A mini-man, full of concentration, working with the hands, God's gift. The heat didn't seem to matter, he was on a mission and had an idea and a purpose. A man in the making.
"What are you making?" I asked. No time for words. He picked it up and brought it to eye level and demonstrated how it worked. Complete with sound effects.
Whatever you do, do well. For when you go to the grave, there will be no work or planning or knowledge or wisdom. Ecclesiastes 9:10 NLT
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