are words of thunder, slivers
of glass beneath relationships in
life, a reminder of our imperfections,
sinful and destructive natures.
Yet we know there is Someone.
Above all the broken hearts, promises
and unfulfilled dreams, He is
our perfection, the One who holds
us close to His bosom
who cares for us in the midst of chaos,
vanquished dreams. He is loving,
a Father, and in Him
we surrender our woes, our
afflictions and rise once again to live
as vessels in His Honour.
Richard L. Provencher
My wife, Esther and I really enjoy writing. It is an excellent salve, in addition to prayers, a great wife and family during my continuing recovery from a stroke/aneurysm. You can contact us at: firstname.lastname@example.org re comments on our work. We live in Truro, Nova Scotia, Canada. Pray for others.