So I drove an hour this morning in the fog.
I looked into the sky and saw the sun, a perfect circle,
bright, yet I could look at it.
I’ve been trying to see lately, not just look but see what
the Lord has to show me through His creation.
I thought about this earth, how we are in a sense in a fog,
not able to see clearly.
I Corinthians 13:12 came to mind: For now we see through a glass, darkly; but then face to face: now I
know in part; but then shall I know even as also I am known.
I thought about
the sorrow I have experienced lately, how through it all The Light still shone.
I thought about
how the sun still brings light even through the fog, but only what is closest
to us are we able to see.
Maybe sometimes
we are supposed to be wrapped up in fog, and the Lord shines His light on what
is dear to us, reminds us of what really matters.
Perhaps sometimes
the Light is so bright we are afraid to gaze at It, but through the fog, we can
behold the Sun more fully.
I just love it
when God writes a love letter in the sky to me, reminding me to see, reminding
me to taste and see that He is good.
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