“Trust is the bridge from yesterday to tomorrow, built with planks of thanks…”
“What of all the memories where Christ seems absent? When the bridge shakes and heaves… when we look back and see God’s back.
Wasn’t that too his way with Moses? ‘When my glory passes by, I will put you in a cleft in the rock and cover you with my hand until I have passed by. Then I will remove my hand and you will see my back.’ (Exodus 33:22-23)
Is that it? When it gets dark, it’s only because God has tucked me in a cleft of the rock and covered me, protected, with His hand? In the pitch, I feel like I’m falling, sense the bridge giving way, God long absent. In the dark, the bridge and my world shakes, crackling dreams. But maybe this is true reality: It is in the dark that God is passing by. The bridge and our lives shake not because God has abandoned, but the exact opposite: God is passing by. God is in the tremors. Dark is the holiest ground, the glory passing by. In the blackest, God is closest, at work, forging His perfect and right will. Though it is black and we can’t see and our world seems to be free-falling and we feel utterly alone, Christ is most present to us, I-beam supporting in earthquake. The He will remove His hand. Then we will look. Then we will look back and see His back.”
Once again Ann Voskamp blew my mind! “One Thousand Gifts”. Can I say anything more? This is so simple and yet so profound. This is going to take a while to process and apply.