August, 2011 § Leave a comment
I want the rainbow pebbles to be God’s will and for waves of clear water to wash over them. Each part of his will smooth, shiny, and sparkling. I would gather them up in my hands, brush sand off of them and spread them over every surface of my room. Examining them one-by-one knowing that each part has its flaws and sharp edges but when they’re all together in one big mountain of mineral, His whole will, it’s only just perfection.