
"He is before all things, and in Him all things hold together."
Since the beginning, all the complexity of the universe, the complexity of life, and the complexity of life together, are all held together in Him. This world is broken, that's for sure, but look around and you'll also see staples holding things together, and wounds beginning to heal.
My friends, who Sunday mornings for the past four years have gone to a local nursing home to share coffee and music with people much of society has written off and forgotten. Ethnic divisions that fueled wars overseas melt away as Tutsi vs. Hutu, Karen vs. Burmese, or Shi'ite vs. Suni, are set aside in order to forge a new life here in our neighborhood. Gardens, teaming with beauty and productivity in the midst of abandoned and overgrown ruins of the Empire.
He is holding it together; it's not all going to spin off out of control. May we all experience His comforting presence, His firm dealing with the problem, and the painful yet healing process of being put back together.
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