We often question if our daily walk has any significance amidst the mundane tasks. In moments of Grace we are given a glimpse. Something left along the way suddenly sprung up and taken form without much help from us.
We need to remember, we are only the planters. Sometimes the weeders.
Our job is not to attempt to force a thing to grow, but to watch in awe as it begins to unfold.
Amen.
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