And there is a time for every event under heaven—Relationships destroyed by betrayal and boredom, livelihoods lost due to economic downturn, houses sold by short-sale and children seen on weekends.
A time to plant and a time to uproot what is planted. A time to kill and a time to heal, a time to tear down and a time to build up.
I told him there was a delightful new woman in my life; he prays for reconciliation—at times-hungers for the arms of a woman.
A time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn and a time to dance.
Blink and you miss God’s gifts, streaking into your life in a blaze. The workday week brightens as a customer becomes friend also; heart to heart while on the clock. The five a.m. text-the baby’s born via C, and there he is on your cell phone screen.
A time to throw stones, and a time to gather stones;
At a baby shower on Saturday, I asked the dad when the baby was due; he said he wasn’t sure; they’d just changed the date. I’m guessing the mom knows.
Boy leaves the house for college, girl leaves college for the mission field, stones cast, arrows loosed.
a time to embrace and a time to shun embracing.
Dismal stories of broken marriages, I hear them too often-he is bored, he found someone else; they don’t talk, he doesn’t listen.
Lovers, misunderstood, trembling and fearful, come together and fulfill the promise; “How blessed is he whose transgression is forgiven, Whose sin is covered.”
“The conclusion, when all has been heard is; fear God and keep his commandments. For God will bring every act to judgement, everything which is hidden whether it is good or evil. "