Friday, January 27, 2017

Bridge

"Dream arch shimmers in storm clouds:
Bridge between heaven and earth.
Its entrance is hard to find."

The one great hope I have is that through all this tumultuous political process, the very most ruined parts, places, and hearts in our society will be laid bare so as to be built back up and over into something better, stronger, and right. I remember saying to a friend right after the election that over and over again God has revealed the worst in me so that I may be empowered to change it. This is what's necessary for growth, and for healing. The fact that it's happening in our country on a grand scale is horrifying, but we must face it. We must change it. We must strike out in a new direction, over territory we never dared cross before.


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