You two got married today. I can't quite believe it. But at the same time, I am ridiculously happy for you both.
I mentioned to someone today that I remembered that very first "it's not a date!", Brushy, and how you were teased mercilessly that it was. I guess, in some ways, you were all right. After all, it ended with wedding vows today.
No, not ended. It led to this new stepping stone, this new beginning for you both. Oh! I'm so very happy!
My dear sister, it was a joy to spend the last three years of high school with you. To sit in class and see the "I don't know how to respond to this" expressions from our French teachers as you and Amber combed each others hair with forks or staged coups in Biology. To sit under Stath's guidance in Bible study and discuss the word of God. And to go on missions with you was such a great privilege! Your gentle, loving, wisdom and your godliness and desire to see God glorified have been an encouragement for me to witness. I know that you are God's and that He will see you safely home. And, my word, didn't you just look spectacular today?!
As for your husband, he has gone from being your faceless boyfriend to a man I respect and fully believe will holdfast to his faith. It was a privilege to get to know you at the beginning of the year, Jake, and knowing you I can celebrate your marriage to Brushy (although, I guess we can't really call her that any more) with even more joy. Because I know that you (both of you) will work to have Christ at the centre of your lives and your family.
And so, there isn't really too much else to say but this: congratulations, my beloved brother and sister in Christ. I pray that you will walk with God always and grow together until the final day. May your marriage come through the fires of life stronger and more secure. May you always treasure it as the gift from God it is - even on the days when you wonder if you should have ever made those vows! And may your children (if and when you have them) know Christ as Lord, Saviour and Brother.
With all my love,
May God bless you richly in His love for you and your love for each other,
Laura Ruth
Showing posts with label Beginnings. Show all posts
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Saturday, 25 October 2014
Thursday, 29 August 2013
Just a Few More Pages
I'm a writer. I write stories. I read stories. I'm never more comfortable than when I'm engrossed in a world created solely by words on a page and brought to life by my imagination.
Which is, I think, why the image of God writing our days in His sticks with me.
Somehow, the picture of God as author and myself as a character in the eternal novel that is the history of this world makes sense in a way lots of others don't.
But of course, that means that my life has chapters.
And chapters, they flow together, smoothly, easily. But at the same time they are different. They progress the story and once the next chapter has started, the previous one is just there to reflect on with more informed eyes.
This chapter of my story is ending.
This chapter is beginning to flow towards the resolution.
The climax is almost over.
There are only a few more pages to go.
And I find, as I move through it, I don't know what to think.
It has been a very, very good chapter.
This chapter has included laughter and healing, tears and wounding, bravery and cowardice, moments of brilliance and moments of "seriously, you just did that?". It has seen friendships made forever and friendships lost. It has encompassed sickness and health, success and failure, single moments and all of eternity, growth and development, life and death.
I would probably go so far as to say, it has been the best chapter of my life.
And now I'm seeing the good-byes begin, threads get tied and snipped, and I have no idea what to think.
I'm afraid.
I can not read ahead in my story.
I can't know what the next chapter contains.
And that's a frightening thought. There are too many unknowns. Too many variables.
And I guess that this where trust really comes in.
This is where I remember God's promise.
This is where the words He spoke to Jeremiah, for all of us, become the words I whisper to myself every morning, the words I repeat like a song in mind every hour, the words I drink from every minute.
But I do know that God knows.
God has already penned that chapter. He already knows where He is taking me. Who He will take me with and to and from. And He already knows who He is making me into.
And I know that His plans are Perfect. I know that the chapter He has written is better than anything I have ever read or lived.
I know that I will become more like Christ. I know that He will lead me down Paths of Righteousness, rest me by Still Waters of Life and fill me with His Love.
And the more I look to Him, the more I begin to see those other threads in this chapter.
The threads that are not being tied and snipped, but are growing stronger.
The threads that are being introduced.
The more I see those threads, the more I believe, really believe, that what is coming is going to be incredible.
Absolutely incredible.
Because, like any good author, God has included enough teasers and promises and questions in this chapter to keep me wanting to read more. To live more.
And, you know what? We've cheated.
He's shown me the last chapter, the last paragraph.
It reads like this:
Which is, I think, why the image of God writing our days in His sticks with me.
Somehow, the picture of God as author and myself as a character in the eternal novel that is the history of this world makes sense in a way lots of others don't.
But of course, that means that my life has chapters.
And chapters, they flow together, smoothly, easily. But at the same time they are different. They progress the story and once the next chapter has started, the previous one is just there to reflect on with more informed eyes.
This chapter of my story is ending.
This chapter is beginning to flow towards the resolution.
The climax is almost over.
There are only a few more pages to go.
And I find, as I move through it, I don't know what to think.
It has been a very, very good chapter.
This chapter has included laughter and healing, tears and wounding, bravery and cowardice, moments of brilliance and moments of "seriously, you just did that?". It has seen friendships made forever and friendships lost. It has encompassed sickness and health, success and failure, single moments and all of eternity, growth and development, life and death.
I would probably go so far as to say, it has been the best chapter of my life.
And now I'm seeing the good-byes begin, threads get tied and snipped, and I have no idea what to think.
I'm afraid.
I can not read ahead in my story.
I can't know what the next chapter contains.
And that's a frightening thought. There are too many unknowns. Too many variables.
And I guess that this where trust really comes in.
This is where I remember God's promise.
This is where the words He spoke to Jeremiah, for all of us, become the words I whisper to myself every morning, the words I repeat like a song in mind every hour, the words I drink from every minute.
"For I know the plans I have for you... plans to prosper you and not to harm you, to give you a hope and a future." Jeremiah 29:11I don't know what the next chapter of my story will look like. I don't know where it will take me, who it will take me with and who I will become.
But I do know that God knows.
God has already penned that chapter. He already knows where He is taking me. Who He will take me with and to and from. And He already knows who He is making me into.
And I know that His plans are Perfect. I know that the chapter He has written is better than anything I have ever read or lived.
I know that I will become more like Christ. I know that He will lead me down Paths of Righteousness, rest me by Still Waters of Life and fill me with His Love.
And the more I look to Him, the more I begin to see those other threads in this chapter.
The threads that are not being tied and snipped, but are growing stronger.
The threads that are being introduced.
The more I see those threads, the more I believe, really believe, that what is coming is going to be incredible.
Absolutely incredible.
Because, like any good author, God has included enough teasers and promises and questions in this chapter to keep me wanting to read more. To live more.
And, you know what? We've cheated.
He's shown me the last chapter, the last paragraph.
It reads like this:
I look forward to getting there!Then the angel showed me the river of the water of life, as clear as crystal, flowing from the throne of God and of the Lamb down the middle of the great street of the city. On each side of the river stood the tree of life, bearing twelve crops of fruit, yielding its fruit every month. And the leaves of the trees are for the healing of the nations. No longer will there be any curse. The throne of God and of the Lamb will be in the city, and his servants will serve him. They will see his face, and his name will be on their foreheads. There will be no more night. They will not need the light of a lamp or the light of the sun, for the Lord God will give them light. And they will reign forever and ever. (Revelations 22: 1 - 5)
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