The sky is an unbroken canopy of pale greys. No tears for a
welcome shaft of yellow sun-stream. No textures of types of clouds. Just a wash
of grey.
It’s a perfect background for the increasingly vibrant show
of autumn leaves. In their russets, oranges and yellows, they explode across
the landscape, sprouting from the fading greens and tans of weeds and grass.
May my life be the canvas for the richness of God’s beauty.
May his life erupt out of me, spilling love and light into the hatred and
darkness and confusion all around.
The light shines in the darkness, through those who love the
Lord. So let it shine in every aspect of my relationships and decisions,
revealing the God who gave his life so we might live forever.
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