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Corinthians 7:29-31
I mean, brothers and sisters, the appointed time has grown short; from now on, let even those who have wives be as though they had none, and those who mourn as though they were not mourning, and those who rejoice as though they were not rejoicing, and those who buy as though they had no possessions, and those who deal with the world as though they had no dealings with it. For the present form of this world is passing away.
Held
in open hands
White clouds, islands in the stream of time, flow across
the January blue of an afternoon sky, reminding me again that life must be held
in open hands.
Moments pass by like clouds. No hand can grasp and
hold them fast. They slip through your fingers and continue on, carried in the
current of time, replaced by those that follow.
Each one is unique, each to be received with thanks as
they pass through your hands and continue on, leaving marks on your soul and
memories in your heart.
We cannot stop the flow, and efforts to grasp and hold
only cause pain. Wisdom … and faith … is to let go, knowing the Love who is
will never abandon but will come in ways you cannot receive unless you hold
each precious moment of living, each blessing, with open hands and a grateful
heart.
Then what has been will bless and not bring sorrow,
for you will know … Love is and always will carry you in that unending stream.
St. Paul was wrong …and right.
He thought the present world would soon come to a
crashing end when you returned, Holy One. His expectations proved false.
But he was right. The present form of this world is
always passing away, every moment. But the Love Who Is … and which we know … does
not. Love is the current, Love is the stream who carries the clouds … and us …
to grace unknown.
Trust and know.
Pr.
David L. Miller
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