Snow melts from hidden autumn
I noticed that autumn's leaves, buried under winter's snow, revealed themselves through the melting ice. And in each leaf--though long dead and browned--I found a strange beauty, and a lesson from the Lord.
A single leaf, resting on crystals of ice; fallen, trampled, buried, revealed.
Leaf from coral bells, retaining its marmalade colors
Even though these leaves are beautiful, a reflection of God's natural world, they no longer live, cut off from the plant or tree that sustained them through warmer months.
A lesson from the Lord came as I searched my beloved concordance: leaves, leaf, leafy. And I "happened upon" the following verses:
For all of us have become like one who is unclean,
And all our righteous deeds are like a filthy garment;
And all of us wither like a leaf,
And our iniquities, like the wind, take us away.
There is no one who calls on Your name,
Who arouses himself to take hold of You;
For You have hidden Your face from us
And have delivered us into the power of our iniquities.
But now, O LORD, You are our Father,
We are the clay, and You our potter;
And all of us are the work of Your hand.
Isaiah 64:7-9 nasb
I do not endeavor to "preach" or even to "teach" here, but to simply share His Word. I leave you with this final image of another leaf, curled and withered on the snow, and a reminder that I was withered, taken away by my iniquities, but now--oh this beautiful thought! The LORD is my Father. I am the work of His hand.
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Christine
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Those are some amazing shots!
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