Our Father wove glory and joy into every layer of this world. He wove in secrets that would tease us into centuries of risk-taking before we could unlock them--flight, glass, electricity, chocolate. He buried gold deep, but scattered sand everywhere. And from the sand came all the wealth of our own age. -- N.D. Wilson (from "God the Merrymaker" from CT, April 2014)
"Let us cross over the river and rest under the shade of the trees." - T.J. "Stonewall" Jackson
Monday, April 21, 2014
Merrymaker: Divine Glory-Joy Weaving
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God,
God the Creator,
Joy,
N. D. Wilson
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