Being the celebration of Passover, Crucifixion and Resurrection, I wanted to write something profound, something that would take my readers’ breaths away and make them trip through this weekend, celebrating the holiest time for believers in Jesus everywhere. I had nothing. Then I read this, what I began writing some time ago:
“. . . read the 2 blogs for part of my devotions this a.m. A thought came to me that I wanted to share. “And it came to pass”… I picked apart and camped there a short time. IT came is anything that came. You know pain, storms, unwanted pests, unsavory words . . . Whatever, IT came. But to PASS!!! While reading “Waves of Glory”, I was thinking how the waves come and pass. Four little words I had forgotten about were, “this too shall pass.” And as time passed, no matter how many ITS come at one time, they come to pass. The thing is, remembering to have hope until it passes.”
Portion of a note sent to me from one of my favorite followers, my dear Mum! Her words so encouraged me that I wanted to pass them on in hopes that they would encourage you also.
“. . .remembering to have hope until it passes.”
Tough, isn’t it? Just when it looks like “things” may be calming down, the dust is kicked up again until it feels like we’re in a sandstorm, so thick we can’t breathe let alone see. And yet . . .
It feels like it’s been Friday for over two years, but I’m here to tell you today, Sunday is coming.