333. I always think of babies as being fragile - but they are probably not as fragile as a pre-teens self of worth. This can be "broken" so easily and should be dealt with in prayer and love.
334. My red glassware from Grandma Elsie and the sherbet glasses from Grandma Velma.
335. The flowers that were blooming seemed so fragile in the last snow. But they stood firm and looked beautiful after the melt and sun for a couple of days.
God gives strength where we least expect it. We cause fragility in others - He doesn't intend it that way. He intends courage, strength, dignity and grace.
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