
Luke 6:20-23

Those words were said at Trent's funeral, that one day Jesus would say to Trent, "Young man, I say to you, get up!" And Trent will rise, coming forth with a glorious, imperishable body.*
How Jesus' heart must go out to His hurting children. How hard it must be to be bound by sovereignty for the sake of greater glory for our Savior to have to wait to say those words. The pain He must feel to see mother's weeping, all the while knowing Himself the depth of their pain and the joy that is coming.
Do the angels draw their swords while the enemy appears to be conquering, while mother's cry the tears and fight back the doubts? Is the great cloud of witnesses that surround the believer amazed or disappointed for the level of our faith?*
I have often wondered what went on in the angelic realm the day that Trent headed down that ski slope: did the angels have to be restrained from rescuing this little one that they had been put in charge of*, not knowing fully, either, God's perfect and sovereign plan?
For God's ways are higher than our ways; higher than the heavens are from the earth.*
Luke reminds us to Rejoice - Rejoice! - and leap for joy. He tells the poor, and the hungry, and those who weep now that great is our reward in heaven, and that we should look forward to it; a reward so great that it's worthy of the weeping. Therefore, we go on rejoicing, trusting, and weeping day by day until we receive it and see face-to-face this mighty God who is wise enough to have ordained it all to be this way.


5 comments:
Terri - your words are beautiful and your photos are too. It's amazing that God gives you "flowers" even in the frost.
I think your second book should be a daily devotional with these soul searching treasures the Lord reveals to you and the photos He gives to go with your words. Be Blessed my friend!
Good idea Brenda! I think so too. Terri, I just finished the book - I could hardly read thru tear filled eyes. The way you describe things is so touching. Your faith in salvation is so encouraging. What a loving tribute to Trent! I am sharing it with others to read too. Uplifting words that glorify our savior! Blessigns from Ringle.
What a good reminder. Much needed as I seem to find myself weeping more than rejoicing lately. Missing that bugger, and my heart feels broken these last few days, for you, yours, and myself.
Beautiful pictures, as usual. Thanks for sharing.
Your words have blessed me again ladies:)) Now I have ideas of another book buzzing around in my brain! It doesn't take much to get me started on another project.
Actually ... I have been writing the chronicles of our farm move in a book format ... maybe just for us, but we'll see.
I love the "flowers" thought Brenda!
I'd hug you if I was closer Dicky Bird:))
Me too, Traci, me too~ we're one day closer...
Terri ~ I'm thinking of you and yours on this special day (it's Christmas). I pray the peace that passes all understanding was in your heart today and always. I can only imagine how much Trent was missed on this day. Love you, Laura
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