I'm starting to realize more and more about what's going on.
I'm seeing that more than anything else God is really like an artist.
The reality is that God is less worried about everything going right...
but more so about building layers, textures, and depth with all colors.
The process isn't always beautiful... sometimes even ugly as unfinished,
confused expressions haunt the work as it grasps to put meaning in
colors that do not seem to fit.... why would He do that to me?
It's the passion of the process that brings about something so beautiful.
The motive was always beauty... The end is beautiful...
Nobody could call it otherwise.
So it's really less about having everything go right and more about pulling the beauty out of the process.
It is beautiful.
Every fingerprint left in compassion with the capacity to change...
To learn to love, forgive, and to heal.
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