Monday, January 23, 2012

Joy after Destruction

My dear heart-sister expresses herself as beautifully in pictures as she does in words....Contemplate her photo journal entry:

When all is gone, when what is cherished is destroyed, what is left?
The Lord.  His Work. His sacrifice.  His glory.  His beauty.

Isaiah 61:1-3
 1 The Spirit of the Sovereign LORD is on me, 
   because the LORD has anointed me 
   to preach good news to the poor. 
He has sent me to bind up the brokenhearted, 
   to proclaim freedom for the captives 
   and release from darkness for the prisoners,[a] 
2 to proclaim the year of the LORD’s favor 
   and the day of vengeance of our God, 
to comfort all who mourn, 
 3 and provide for those who grieve in Zion— 
to bestow on them a crown of beauty 
   instead of ashes, 
the oil of gladness 
   instead of mourning, 
and a garment of praise 
   instead of a spirit of despair. 
They will be called oaks of righteousness, 
   a planting of the LORD 
   for the display of his splendor.

1 comment:

  1. Well said, when nothing remains, we have Him, and He is everything.

    Coleen in Ukraine