Yesterday I noticed they’ve changed the graphics on the construction fence surrounding the worksite. I paused to take in the artists impression of the new museum. It’s beautiful. It looks so engaging and inviting.
I am struck with the realization that I hadn’t even comprehended what a new museum would possibly be like. I guess I assumed more of the same – just better able to withstand earthquakes. I never stopped to consider that the closing down and careful work on something that was ‘doing the job just fine’ could actually be a really positive move for the future.
Hope often takes me by surprise.
We are currently at the end of one season – and the beginning of another. I have focused on what is lost – grieved what is no more. Lamented that something that was ‘doing the job just fine’ is coming to an end. I repent that I have given no thought to what could be – for us and for those affected. My mind hasn’t even entertained the potential of the promise of new possibilities.
It is a beautiful gift from God to get glimpses of beauty that is yet to come. And for this I am thankful.
One Hungry Soul 
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