Amid unimaginable sorrow, the sky was as blue as clear sapphire. How can this be, tragic, hope? One defying the other? Mountains of debris and an old man slowly sweeping it up one speck at a time. Bitterness all around while Hersey Bars were passed out. Blue skies, sweepers, chocolate. Acres of destruction surrounding an acre of supplies. A beautiful young woman, covered in mud, weeping as she told of all the “Christians just showing up!” In all the disasters of life let this be known, Christ is the first to show up.
This is why He made blue, servants, chocolate, givers, thankers…and you. “To whom much is given, much is required...You are my ambassadors…In as much as you have done it to the least of these my brothers, you have done it to Me.”
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