Tuesday, December 14, 2010

A Season of Grace

Let there be salt without limit,


let it fall down like snow.


Piles, and drifts, and glimmering granules...


...a show...


…of GRACE.


Snow covers, and whitens the darkest night.


Salt purifies a soul,


no more pain.


Afflictions are seasoned,


GRACE piles high…


Countless, unlimited portions.


Watch it fall, like pure white snowflakes.


This is a SEASON…


…unending.


A gift.


JESUS.


Receive, and give.


Grace never stops falling…


…it is without limit.


 


"...salt without limit." (Ezra 7:22)


 


Until next time,


The Carpenter's Daughter

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