In a magazine this week I learned of a Chinese tradition. Somewhere on the coast there are two large rocks...one rock is taller and larger than the other. Bhuddist Monks call them the marriage rocks and every year they bind these rocks together with a number of heavy inter-twinned ropes. They call the husband rock ...the larger more stable rock.
I was reminded upon reading this of the many times the Lord is called our Rock. The waters crash against those rocks. Storms hit the coastline and yet the ropes remain
constant. The dawn comes and goes. Sunsets fade and still they are there. It comforts me to know that the Lord is our strong Rock. We may go through storms or rain or heat, but still He stands beside us! Our amazing ROCK!
He is the Rock who is higher than I!
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The single passion of my life is Jesus! I believe we were created by a God of intellect, creativity, joy, and exuberance! His love for us was spoken in the dawn and painted in the sunset. That same love of God sings to us in the wind and soars with the birds of the air. Joyous with color it blooms in the flowers and explodes in the trees. Yet in no other form has it been expressed as it was in the person of His Son. There is just something about Him! He is the Light! We are but candles...
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