(For those of you who are in California and can not visualize my analogy, I have pictures for you! But I did not take them.)
This week I was entering my garage and looked up at the beauty of layered snow on my roof. From a side view the snow piles on top of each other like a pillow top mattress. It looks so cool!

But at the front of my forgotten lawn is a huge pile of snow. No apparent beauty in my eyes other than the fact it is off the road!

Last week I hit a rough couple of days and really withdrew into myself. Poor Eman tried his best to figure out what was wrong but I couldn't communicate it to him. Everything was a jumbled pile of feelings, emotions, thoughts and prayers. I have learned at that point it is better to not say anything than to say too much.
I do better with layers. Tackling one problem at a time! But sometimes we don't get a say. Sometimes life just comes to us all jumbled and in a mess. I think God allows those times because we need Him even more. Given the option we would all choose to have a cross section of our pain to analyze. It is scientific and clean.
Thankfully the "Son" can melt both the layers and the pile if we call out to Him. :)
2 comments:
I love this insight. The messy pile most certainly is harder to deal with, but I think you're right that God can work in us even more.
I am in the middle of a great, big, messy pile and I needed to hear this. Thanks, sister!
Yes, I can relate. But more to the "when it rains, it pours" cliche. :)
I keep meaning to call you! Hope all is better.
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