He has made everything beautiful in its time.
Also, he has put eternity into man’s heart.
Behold, these are but the outskirts of his ways,
and how small a whisper do we hear of him!
* * *
that I AM
Giving thanks in community for
#148 my mother’s hands
#149 newborn wonder
#150 mystery and beauty
#151 long talks with my father
#152 holy moments witnessed
#153 sweet potato fries
#154 traveling mercies
#155 grace, grace, and always more grace
Three weeks. My parents. My children. My grandchildren.
Lots of time to simply be. To embrace the ache.
To feel the pressure of the Hand that weaves moments into days into lives into histories.
Opening my heart to the hard and the good without fear.
He gives, even in what He takes away, and I will thank Him.