Still as it weaves through hardship and joy you feel the thread get taut in seflish ambition and thin in fear. Even still you know the feeling of being bound together with a cord not easily broken. You feel the richness of an almighty Father's grace and the vibracy of His faithfulness. It is the ingredient that will make the picture beautiful, it is being sewn in His love.
I am back to continue to share parts of the picture being weaved for His glory. I am back to pour out of the pitcher as He fills it. And it remains my hope that my testimony would give life to the downcast and faith to the broken-hearted.