When we look
for Jesus every day we will find cruelty and war and rejection, but somewhere
deep within the prison walls a sprout grows into a tree. In darkness, shadows illuminate
and light reflects off the deepness and soberness of the sea.
I walk and find
within the hustle and bustle of hard, and walled off faces of poverty, or the
snobbery of the wealthy, a kind soul who greets me, a warm smile, a child’s hug
in abandonment and affection…
I find when
I meet the kindness of Jesus; it is supernatural! I can enter into the wonder
and beauty of His creation with a smile, with a skip in my step. I could walk forever with the kiss of
kindness. All becomes beauty entering
into my weary soul.
Kindness isn’t
always found in the most usual places…It can surprise you with its humble
gifts!
But please don’t
give up. Watch and wait and pray that somewhere
out there through the wind of change, and the colder, harder seasons, a seed of
kindness planted within and around you awaits to blossom in an unusual way…
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