God’s Masterpiece
The more I suffer the more I am brought into the inner courts of God. It is there His words melt my heart. He has destroyed who I was and is transforming me into the image of the Devine. His love seeps through the pores of my soul and fills the cavities that have been left by His enemy. Everyday I find another reason to praise His workmanship. I delight not in the suffering of sorrow but rather in the promise that He is there with me. He leads me through valleys and woes before those who are my adversaries, and then in one breath, one moment, one twinkling of His thought He unveils His sculpture, His work of love, His masterpiece. Suddenly I am no longer a by-word, a slander on gossiping lips, but I am His praise, I am His glory, I have His grace because I am His Child.