I've been thinking about beauty.
It's everywhere. Irrepressible, resilient, in unlikely places, inhospitable places. Defiant. Glorious. Bold.
The way a flower might push its way through a fissure.
May we shine brightly, even in the hard and dry places of our lives.
The brittle and the broken places.
The hard to reach places.
Encouraged that, "there is no pit so deep that God's love is not deeper still." Betsie ten Boom
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