After 1 Samuel 17:26-49
It’s never about us,
this life we live,
this world we inhabit;
it never is. And it never
was about us. A drama
unfolds across the years,
across the millennia,
across time human
and divine, a drama
in which we play but
a small part. No, it’s
not about us, but
about the one who
has written the drama,
the playwright, as
it’s always been.
Photograph by Hamish Kale via Unsplash. Used with permission.
Some Friday Readings
“Psalm,” poem by Michellan Sarile-Alagao – D.S. Martin at Kingdom Poets.
Seeing God’s Faithfulness in the Mundane – Lara d’Entremont at A Mother Held.
“Softly and Tenderly,” hymn by Will Thompson – Anthony Esolen at Word & Song.
I Miss the Stars – Seth Lewis.

1 comment:
It is all about the Author. Blessings, Glynn!
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