Last night, for the first time since last weeks horrors I actually turned on some music. I got good and loaded on red wine and listened to, among other things, ATYCLB.
Sullen and brooding, I eventually came across Grace. I sat there listening to "Grace makes beauty out of ugly things...Grace makes beauty out of everything".
Before last Tuesday, in my little world, I thought those lines could be true. Now, thinking of last week, I just can't imagine finding any beauty in any form of it. Do we just wait and see what God has in store for us before we can find any beauty in any of this?
I know these are just lines in a song, but it may go deeper than that... I just don't know where.
Sullen and brooding, I eventually came across Grace. I sat there listening to "Grace makes beauty out of ugly things...Grace makes beauty out of everything".
Before last Tuesday, in my little world, I thought those lines could be true. Now, thinking of last week, I just can't imagine finding any beauty in any form of it. Do we just wait and see what God has in store for us before we can find any beauty in any of this?
I know these are just lines in a song, but it may go deeper than that... I just don't know where.