When the unimanigable is a "filter," a new normal, the "picture" is still there... Hold on to hope!
Today I pray a glimmer of God's light will shine through my brokenness, the many cracks held together only by the Spirit of God. He is my glue. I'm learning that there's always a new filter through which we see life. Each painful experience, changes the way we filter past pain as well. We see everything differently. With the unimaginable, there can come unimaginable strength as well. At some point we get to the place where this filter, though unwanted and always with us, allows us to see a new kind of beauty. A beauty from pain. There is no time table for this... On my drive home last night I saw the sun setting on the horizon of a beautiful Kentucky farm. I snapped the picture through my dirty car window. All these thoughts came crashing in. The window changed the purest beauty of the sun setting, but the sun was in the picture, and its beauty was still there. A new strength slowly sprouts from beneath the cement, it's tender and nee...