Good morning…
Light and shadow are inseparable. Joy and sorrow so often hold hands. Highs and lows are quite the pair. Ebbing and flowing cannot be stopped.
I read a poem out loud in our Monday class highlighting the two-way street nature of our oneness with God.
“For the joy set before him Christ endured the cross,” explains Hebrews 12:2. The joy and the cross. Not one. Not two.
…Sue…
