“In between a basket and a lampstand.” That statement hit me like a ton of bricks during my study time the other morning. “In between a basket and a lampstand.” I could not get those words out of my head.
This verse is so familiar. We know most of it by heart and, as a child, can even sing it to a catchy little tune. But as I sat there in the stillness of the early morning, it wasn’t the warning of hiding my light under a basket that I felt God speaking to my heart. It was the warning of living in between a basket and a lampstand.
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