In the surreal blue-gray
not fog, but equally nebulous
I thank God for the united front of plows holding us back
In one sense - we're always flying blind
the immediate future totally obscured
despite our sense of cockiness
as we make our "best laid" plans
and then...
thankfully
joyfully
watch
as a Sovereign merciful God
causes them to "go astray"
Well, that was yesterday, and the picture above is this Lord's day.
The sun has risen, and so has the Son!
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