Even amidst the wreckage of life’s disasters, whether caused by our own choices or imposed upon us by a world that so often seems unfair, God always provides a saving grace.
This grace might show up in our lives in the form of a sweet animal companion, an unexpected gift, a phone call at just the right time, or affirmation from a friend. There is goodness amidst the difficult. There is still joy to be found every single day.
Life is not a fairy tale, but there is redemption.
We may fall after taking a leap of faith, but sometimes our landing breaks us in a way that leads to healing.
And, after chaos rages, we can look to heaven and find revival in the stillness.
For it is out of the ashes of broken dreams, that beauty emerges, like the dawning of the sun.
“I will give unto them beauty for ashes, the oil of joy for mourning, the garment of praise for the spirit of heaviness, that they might be called trees of righteousness, the planting of the Lord, that He might be glorified.” – Isaiah 61:3
The Still Small Voice 
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