"But they that wait upon the LORD shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with wings as eagles; they shall run, and not be weary; and they shall walk, and not faint."
Isaiah 40:31
A slow transformation is happening. From the dark womb of winter. A light begins to shine.
A star within begins to glow warm. Eyes are raised. Seeking signs. The path slowly illuminates beneath our feet. We are beginning our journey to Bethlehem from here. This snow laced ground. The terra firma of our souls.
Unraveling, unveiling as blossoming sepals. Us becoming.
Growing into the shape of the journey itself...
Soon there will be a celebration of new life. New hope!
A new covenant.
A new promise.
And with this new light, this new sight we shall see jewels abundant. Shining deep!
Embedded.
Within the clay of everyday life.
Grace imprinted details. His face etched upon every surface.
Every soul...
We light our lamps...
And wait expectant...
"At least in part, what God does to us while we wait is as important as what it is we are waiting for."
John Ortberg