So I persue...

Heidi at Find Life.. writes of walking on the beach looking for the perfect sea shell. Anxiously searching for a flawlessly formed sea shell...unspoiled by storms or tattered by the forces of nature.

Heidi goes on

"...as I walk further sipping on my now cooled coffee, I see something glistening, a side of a mussel shell and find when I am drawing near the beauty that was reflected in the brightness of the rising sun just made me stop for a moment of awesomeness of God’s grace. As I encounter people every day...like seashells, none of us are unspoiled, never exactly right and mere fragments and sometimes broken."

I don't want to spend my entire life looking for
the 'unspoiled shells' and miss who God has put right before me?

Check out her blog...Find Life.