This evening... a service to acknowledge... pain... heartache... anger... in the midst of a month infused with jingle... jolly... and joy...
A walk lined with blue votives... glowed... outside the church...
Prayer stations... lined the rail... reminders of...
the Lamb who reigns...
the Rock who steadies...
the One who shelters with His wing...
the Light who shatters darkness...
Reminders... of why Jesus came... entering a world... that received the Son of God in a barn... no room for Him at the inn... a world that killed Him in the end... hanging Him from a cross...
A God intimate with pain... physical... emotional... spiritual... and rescues... restores... makes whole... by His own wounds...
He heals the brokenhearted
and binds up their wounds.
Psalm 147:3
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