I
pick up one more dirty sock and pack one more lunch and try to find the
cellphone and the snow clothes and a little piece of me says, “is this all
there is?” Is this me, the hunter of all
things lost and cleaner of all things dirty why I am here?
Then
I see something brilliantly colorful or exquisitely beautiful and realize this
is just the dance before the wedding, the drop of wonder in the ocean of
glorious yet to come.
He
gives us glimpses of glory and I am grateful.
However, as it is written: "What no eye
has seen, what no ear has heard, and what no human mind has conceived" --
the things God has prepared for those who love him.
1 Corinthians 2:9
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