You know whats beautiful?
The Lord works in patterns.
A swing rises, and then it falls. A flowers grows, and then it dies. An oven is cold, and then it is warm. It is dark, and then it is light.
He never falters from this pattern. A swing may be up in the air, but it can't stay there forever. It will fall.
He uses this pattern in our lives too. We rise, and then we fall. But I think we so often are fallen and can't see ourselves ever rising again. Its like we are stationary for so long, that as soon as we get up in the air, we seem to fall again, and then we think that was our only chance.
But the Lord works in patterns.
It may be night. But it can't stay dark forever.
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