Wednesday, February 2, 2022

Silent Stroll

No matter that the road and driveway were impassable with snow-covered ice. The singing birds knew better. 

Dappled with sunlight on the inside, she glanced outside to the gray but bright mountain vista this early evening in early February. Although seated at her desk, in her mind she strolled outdoors, on a warmer gray day -- yes, in the morning, on an unimposing gray day! -- filled with all the colors of bold winter and tender Spring, deep shades and pastels intertwined in her heart. Buoyed up, infused with His strength, touched by His peace, her spirit was reassured. "Reassured of what?" one might have asked her. "Reassured of anything," she might have answered.

Jesus: God. The longer she knew Him, the less she knew Him ... but the more she knew that He knew her.

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