starting anew... continuing on...
ups... and downs... pressing up against one another...
In all... I'm challenged to remember...
I am His...
His unfailing love...
and that He holds it all together...
A mosaic... of dark... and light...
rebuke... and restoration...
struggle... and peace...
We are made in the image of God and are being remade inside the person of Jesus Christ. He holds all things together even when it looks like they're falling apart. His grace fills in my lack.
---Emily P. Freeman, A Million Little Ways
The treadmill read... continues to remind... I am art... His workmanship... created for good works... and for His glory...
A mosaic... held together... by grace...
He is before all things,
and in him all things hold together.
Colossians 1:17 NIV
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