Have you ever wondered how it all winds together?
How the pieces from this day, and from that fit into one?
How the days string into weeks stringed to months and even years.
The ones of crystal clarity and the ones dark and cloudy. The joyous and the jaded. The purposeful and the plain.
The times of living and even of dying.
Have you wondered how they all fit, stepping back to get a closer look?
Have the gifts of distance and of time given you the eyes to finally see?
When we see, but especially when we don’t…the weaving still continues. The weaving carries on.
The knitting together, it began in the mother’s womb but it hasn’t stopped and won’t quit because the weaver Himself hasn’t quit.
All of it matters. All of it matters.
This beautiful tapestry being woven in my life and in yours is without flaw, without mistake. It’s looks exactly as it should.
Are you looking? Looking for what He’s weaving in and through you?
Are you ready to be a part of it? Stepping fully in, heart fully engaged, hands fully open?
The weaving, it keeps coming.
And self…it steps aside, avoiding the inevitable tangle, it’s sole desire to be woven to the Master’s design.