Quite suddenly, it’s over. Wow.
Wasn’t supposed to be today, but a few surprises popped up.
Ending with one of the best possible sessions. What a treat.
But, so sudden.
Pity about not being able to say a couple more goodbyes.
The story of this space closes for me.
Has it really been 6 weeks?
His Love has Absolutely Prevailed.
On familiar days and strange. In the company of old friends and new. In fast times and slow. In plenty and empty. In health and not. In crowds and solitude.
Grace upon grace upon grace.
Hasn’t it all come from the hand of the Lord, who is ever-present?
“Ok, the final symbolic act. Removing the base sheet. Here we go…”
Ink stains, dots, smudges, blobs. It might actually pass off for a work of abstract art.
What kind of picture would we see, if we tried to join those dots?
Why symbolic? The base sheet was the very first canvas, and also the last.
Base sheet moves, base camp moves.
Look To The Cross (Hillsong London)