It’s that time of year again when the electric grid sheds its skin and sparks disappear into the black sky and the train leaves the station searching for sunshine and rain – lots of rain. #
It’s that time of year again when the sponges on our feet paint the marble floor at work and we complain to our neighbors about the hungry gray skies. #
It’s that time of year again when the cement and sand finally lose their battle against the gravel it tried to consume all winter. #
It’s that time of year for us to remember to embrace the days ahead for all they are worth — without fear, without chains — spring forth my friends. #
Isiah 43:16-21 #
16 This is what the LORD says—
he who made a way through the sea,
a path through the mighty waters, #
17 who drew out the chariots and horses,
the army and reinforcements together,
and they lay there, never to rise again,
extinguished, snuffed out like a wick: #
18 “Forget the former things;
do not dwell on the past. #
19 See, I am doing a new thing!
Now it springs up; do you not perceive it?
I am making a way in the desert
and streams in the wasteland. #
20 The wild animals honor me,
the jackals and the owls,
because I provide water in the desert
and streams in the wasteland,
to give drink to my people, my chosen, #
21 the people I formed for myself
that they may proclaim my praise. #
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