I sat on the parking lot curb in the beautiful hot Florida sunshine, a rare treat in the tail end of the winter months, thinking joyfully about a wonderful very little blessing the Lord had given me. Suddenly I exclaimed to the Lord, “The most wonderful is you!”
Then, long-ago English major in college that I was, I wondered if I should have rejoiced, “The most wonderful ARE you.” You is? No. You are? Hmm. Onwards.
Never mind the grammar. What matters is the truth about wonderfulness.
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Published on March 07, 2024 12:55