We’re often like reservoirs, holding in all the grace and gifts, instead of rivers, letting it all flow through us to others.
As bright colors and loud booms filled the air on Earth, angels’ songs and saints’ cheers filled the air in Heaven.
We are surrounded by ordinary miracles–things so common and taken-for-granted that are in reality extraordinary, mind-blowing miracles.
“I’m waiting for that place where there is no more wrong”
“When I taste Your goodness, I shall not want”
When we create and use our gifts, we are imitating Him.