Friday, April 22, 2011
What do your roots look like?
Oh where do I begin this post? I tell ya. What a day. As it began, I was in desperate prayer for what to post. After all, it is "Good Friday" & there's lots of meaning in this day. In fact I had a whole different post typed up. I do that. I type one up & let it sit for a while. Until Daddy says hit publish. The contents of it were something to the effect that as I got ready early this morning, I wasn't really finding anything "good" about it. You know, it was my last day of spring break & I was getting ready to do something extremely hard. Yet on the way, the sun broke through the clouds & was shining down on the trees & the colors were beautiful. Yet on the other side of the road were trees that had been blown down by Tuesday nights storm. Then I reach the destination & as the service was about to begin, the sunlight filtering through those stain glass windows were beautiful too. So God spoke softly like He does & says, see My Sonlight does come through.