You wake up to the cooing of the mourning doves outside your window. You look out to see the cardinals and sparrows pecking away at the bird seed you placed in the feeder. The sun begins to rise. A new fresh day has begun.
Stars are like the imagery of God. At the beginning of our understanding, we only see a little twinkle in the sky. But as we zoom in through different sized lenses of telescopes, our vision and understanding begins to grow
Her eyes were completely bloodshot from tears. She was broken with grief, stuck in her bed with no will to get out. Her heart had been shattered and she felt there was no purpose or direction in life. The fight had been drained from her…