Faces to SonPosted: March 2, 2011
The storms move in and camp out and all week long the kids and I press faces to the window, looking for rainbows.
“The conditions are right,” I tell them.
And when the rain pauses, we run outside and search the skies like we’re on a treasure hunt.
We see billowing dark and low moving gray and patterns in the clouds. Every now and then, we see the majesty of the sun, faithful and steady, peeking through the dark.
We never do see our rainbow.
But what we see is that when our side of the world faces the sun, it’s always day. Even when the skies are dark and there are no rainbows.
“I am the Light of the world. He who follows Me will not walk in the darkness…” John 8:12
Today I’ll turn face to the Son. With Him, it’s always day.