Unseen

It is lovely to be unseen.Β So my Jesus can be seen clearly.

He must increase, but I must decrease.

He must grow more prominent; I must grow less so.

That’s why my cup is running over. This is the assigned moment for Him to move into the center, while I slip off to the sidelines.

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