Today, a single rose holds all the fragrance that has been, is now, and will forever be.
“The beauty in a heart torn is more than what remains to — Beat on. It…
I see a larger invitation to embrace shadow in Advent 2020.
Though it is true “a painting is never finished,” there are unmistakable moments when I immediately know the painting has reached a state where it rests in wholeness.
I discern this state as active with the aliveness of a dynamic incarnational being, and quiet with the unchanging presence of the One in Whom all things hold together.