I considered this morning
how God uses people in the lives of others. There are the moments that are the sharing of fruit of their
lives that has developed as a tasty and nourishing offering. We love that joyous, party-like
stuff. But there is also the kind
that comes from hardships suffered and choosing to share life anyway.
Trees that started and
grew and offered shade for a long time are sometimes felled and cut to
pieces. Sometimes it chooses to
sit there. And in those seasons, is
vulnerable to staying isolated in the woods, disintegrating little by little as
the seasons pass.
But when someone is
willing to roll onward, offering what may seem like small parts of themselves
still, because they believe in His goodness and ability to restore and be true
to what He says, then they can help kindle and increase the fire in the belief
of another who never had known that that kind of passion existed. Only vulnerable and honest sharing of
that kind produces a glimpse of strength and the blazing heat that we discover
later kept us alive during the coldest nights of our lives.
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