God makes light shine out of darkness. He hides his greatest treasure--his own glory shining in the face of Jesus--in the hearts of his people,fragile and simple as clay jars. It reminds us that the power is not from us, but from God.
As I dip my quill (electronic though it may be) to write this blog, the title Clay Inkpot reminds me where the power and wisdom come from. If what you read has no merit, that's where bits of me have flaked off and muddied the ink.
Wednesday, April 07, 2010
Where in the World?
A handful of you will know where I've been and perhaps the same number will know why.
If you turned left, crossed the railroad tracks, and saw the downtown area and schools, you traced my daily steps. At that same corner, if you turned right, and went a couple of blocks you saw the property where we lived. The house is gone; the church building has been moved. But the memories are intact.
2 comments:
I'm know where you've been, but I don't know why.
My mom's looking forward to seeing you tomorrow.
If you turned left, crossed the railroad tracks, and saw the downtown area and schools, you traced my daily steps. At that same corner, if you turned right, and went a couple of blocks you saw the property where we lived. The house is gone; the church building has been moved. But the memories are intact.
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