One way home. One road to glory.
Shew me thy ways, O LORD; teach me thy paths. Lead me in thy truth, and teach me: for thou art the God of my salvation; on thee do I wait all the day.
We wait on this side. IT is on the other side. In the light of Glory –something so much greater than just eternity- everything on this side becomes dark…and colorless. On this side we enjoy beauty. But we can only enjoy beauty on this side as we look past it into the light and hope of Glory.
*a simple shot through a window. This admittedly is not a good picture. It was highly dramatized to bring out my point.
Where two are together there is symmetry. Parallelism. Beauty. But without the rest of the picture, two are nothing to look at.
God is the rest of the picture.
“Two are better than one; because they have a good reward for their labor.” Ecclesiastes 4:9
*two beautiful coconut palms on the way to El Naranjo from Santa Rosita