My little gal asked me to take a picture of these.
An early birthday present that she hated to use because they wouldn’t be quite as beautiful and quite as perfect.
Same.
Me - Holding on to what was and having just a bit of trouble embracing what is. Two weeks ago I wasn’t thinking about germs, or stocked store shelves or continuity of business. I wasn’t thinking about the what if’s of anything but my calendar, and the next thing.
The next thing is turning out to not be as pretty as the first thing. But, God works with ugly. He fashions beautiful. He forges faith through fire and strength through suffering.
So this thing? Not pretty, not scheduled, not welcome or wanted.
It is a raw call to prayer.
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