A word of hope

Dearly Beloved, Grace and Peace to you.                  When it does not go well, when fear is a metal clamp on the heart, or self doubt is sand in our veins, we sometimes only see the dark, the knot, the pit, and we forget: this is not where your story ends. This, this very path, tangled and tortured and unclear, this is the way to a beautiful place.

The court proceedings, the chemo drip, this is a doorway. In the spring of a faith long frozen the branch turns green. In the muck of things gone wrong, the seed bursts and begins. On the long road that's hard, so hard, and you want to turn back, remember: this goes somewhere. Beyond the disaster is a green meadow. You are going there.

When you take a stand and it's lonely, when you bear the slop of people's anger, or the hard stone weight of grief, the Suffering One is with you. “Today you will be with me in paradise.” This is the way. You are going there.

            Deep Blessings, Pastor Steve

__________________ Steve Garnaas-Holmes Unfolding Light www.unfoldinglight.net

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