As I pulled into the driveway of a friend, I noticed a big rock with a red bow on it. I was there to help take down the Christmas tree. When we wrapped up and sat down to eat some pizza, she told me that this rock was a gift from her son.
I could not help but wonder why he would buy a big rock. It turned out to be a fake rock to cover a tank on the property. How clever.
It got me to thinking. What in my life would I like to cover with a big rock? This rock would have to be bigger than I would like to admit.
I am glad that I do have a rock that does cover my life. It is Jesus. He is my Rock.
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