Day 26: Communing

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I remember the day I learned that communion with God wasn't just bread
and wine. That it could also be defined as communing with God all day
long. Talking to Him as we go through the day. Walking with Him as we
go through the day. Loving Him and soaking in His love. Am I doing
that daily? Am I leading my child toward Christ with my example of
communing with Him?

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