Friday, May 27, 2011

I wonder...

I wonder...if the rent in the canvas of our life backdrop, the losses that puncture our world, our own emptiness, might actually become places to see.  
          To see through to God.  
           That that which tears open our souls, those holes that splatter our sight, may actually become the thin, open places to see through the mess of this place to the heart-aching beauty beyond.  To Him. to the  God whom we endlessly crave.  
           Maybe so.
(Ann Voskamp, One Thousand Gifts) 


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