LOVE

When everything is stripped away and every tower crumbles, He remains. He holds us. He is the Love still standing in the midst of every sorrow of this fallen world.

When all is gone and Beauty is reborn, that is Love. When everything fails and we are sustained, that is Love. When the slate is swept clean and peace still finds us, that is Love.

Broken we find healing. Empty we open. Repentant we are forgiven. Obedient we are guided. Wandering we are sheltered. Willing we grow wings. Patiently He waits. Returning we are swept up in the Everlasting Arms. THAT, my friends and sisters, is LOVE. And from that place, anything is possible. Just watch and see.

Amen.