LOVE (like a hurricane)

“For we know that
if the tent that is
our earthly home
is destroyed,
we have a building from God,
a house not made with hands,
eternal in the heavens.”

It is always darkest just before the sunrise. There seems to be a contagious insanity gnawing at the fiber of humanity, like rats in the attic. Each day filled with more news of heartbreak and tragedy. There are many faces to sin, and none of us are immune. But we are offered a remedy: the Hands that cradle our world are open to carry our burdens…and the Eyes that never sleep watch over us with love. The Voice that spoke creation into existence is calling out our name…when we find ourselves lost in the dark, and life doesn’t make sense, it is then that we must run to Jesus Christ. For there we find perfect peace and rest.

 “Remember your word to your servant, in which you have made me hope.
This is my comfort in my affliction, that your promise gives me life.”
PSALM 119:49-50

 Echoes of Mercy:

\”How He Loves\” by David Crowder Band


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