We got a call from the chaplain's office at the prison saying that because of some training there would be no chapel services that day. So we arranged to see someone in Marksville instead, but she stood us up.
While in Marksville we stopped at "our" cotton field. In driving by we could see lots of blossoms, but we also thought we saw cotton bolls. Sure enough, they have started forming, and today there were virtually no blossoms to be seen as we drove by.
Notice the cotton and blossoms on the plant on lower right--blossoms are gone now |
God can do anything but fail.
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