Lighthouse & Storm
A friend recently sent me a video clip (from Kim Komando’s column) of French lighthouses. I watched the clip with such a profound sense of awareness… almost like I had just stumbled across a video of myself.
This week was a terrible anniversary and has added move waves to my usually turbulent soul. There always seems to be so much to do, so many needs to attend, so many plates to keep spinning. I thank God for my husband, who loves me and deals with me in such patience and wisdom.
O Lord, you are my God; I will exalt you; I will praise your name, for you have done wonderful things, plans formed of old, faithful and sure…For you have been a stronghold to the poor, a stronghold to the needy in his distress, a shelter from the storm… for the breath of the ruthless is like a storm against a wall…”
He (Lord of Hosts) will swallow up death forever… will wipe away tears from all faces, and the reproach of his people he will take away from all the earth, for the Lord has spoken…It will be said on that day, Behold, this is our God; we have waited for him, that he might save us. This is the Lord; we have waited for him; let us be glad and rejoice in his salvation.” Isaiah 25:1-9
