Tonight there is a mix of so many things. I am so grateful that God is always able to redeem, but I am also sad that the past can’t actually change. God makes beauty from ashes, but the ashes still started out as ashes. I am just sorry that a part of the past will be ashes. Someday the pain will be beautiful, but now it is still ashes. What I mean to say is I am sorry that even though God redeems the parts of our lives that we sometimes seem to do our best to destroy, I am sad for the destruction. I did ask God for a “word” today. I am not really that type of person, but I did. He gave me a “word” in my evening quiet time. Though over all, He has given me a couple hundred thousand of them.
Therefore everyone who hears these words of mine and puts them into practice is like a wise man who built his house on the rock. The rain came down, the streams rose, and the winds blew and beat against that house; yet it did not fall because it had its foundation on the rock. But everyone who hears these words of mine and does not put them into practice is like a foolish man who built his house on sand. The rain came down, the streams rose, and the winds blew and beat against that house, and it fell with a great crash. Matthew 7
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