“and one hundred and sixty one days later, inexplicably, in the middle of the peeling of the vegetables, it passed” – Steph Judd
Today I am encouraged by this.
I am reminded of life progressing around the everyday. Of God using little things and time and little things again. Of weariness ceasing, of joy in unexpected moments. Of faithfulness and fruition and of peace in the mundane.
Little stories that are parts of bigger ones that allow a glimpse into hopeful new worlds.
Hooray for people who write. This makes me want to be one of you again.