The overcast skies, the warmish breeze bringing the scent of water with its movement as my faithful dogs lie by the side of their blind woman. As I sit, I realize I am sort of a blind woman. I get entangled in the concerns of my day and their ties so easily bind me yet, I am not left there. I am gently gifted with the dawning of sight as I open myself and accept the goodness of God all around me.
Gratefully,
Anne
August 16, 2021
Hebrews 12:1-2
Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles. And let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us, 2 fixing our eyes on Jesus, the pioneer and perfecter of faith.