Have you noticed we have been talking this week about mourning while Charleston has happened in our midst? Mourning is right in our collective faces and we cannot turn our eyes away.
I cannot write about it.
Suffice it to say, the enemy comes to kill and destroy. He works on so many levels until a wide-open display cannot help but to explode. There is carnage, and grief and anger and gapping wounds lay bare. If we are not, we should be undone – MOURNING.
Into this Jesus speaks what we cannot imagine – there will be comfort.
Though your sins are as scarlet they shall be whiter than snow.