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The Bride of Christ, his Church, his Body, cannot afford to let its light go out. We are symbolic of his grace. We are his lighthouse. If our light goes out, nothing can be funneled or transferred through us. A lighthouse does not shine for itself. It shines for others. A lighthouse does not live gloriously. Vigorous waves, day and night, plunder it, but it keeps right on shining.
By David MorrisThe Bride of Christ, his Church, his Body, cannot afford to let its light go out. We are symbolic of his grace. We are his lighthouse. If our light goes out, nothing can be funneled or transferred through us. A lighthouse does not shine for itself. It shines for others. A lighthouse does not live gloriously. Vigorous waves, day and night, plunder it, but it keeps right on shining.