As dying and behold we live
2 Cor. 6:9
When an Early frosts comes,
the radiant beauty of our flowers
are seared!
The frost is too much for them
and they perish
We dislike it,
it’s like a graveyard of flowers
But, in time
they come back up
in great abundance
every plant that winter destroys
comes back in multiplied growth.
What did those frosts do?
They kill them,
they smash them to the ground,
they stomp the fragile buds
with snowy feet.
The winter boasts
“This is the end of you.”
But in spring new witnesses
rise up and say
“By death we live.”
We learn from flowers
that by death comes new life
By crucifixion and the sepulchre
comes the throne and the palace
of our Eternal God.
By overthrow comes victory
To suffer is harsh
To get smashed is mean.
But it is by being cast down
and not destroyed;
it is by being shaken to pieces
and our pieces torn to shreds,
that we mature
and become mighty
Dont yield to the appearance
of things
God is working
There is blossoming,
there is momentary prosperity
and then what looks like the end,
but it isn’t the end.
Beecher.
“We Measure our life
not by loss and not by gain,
Not by what we take in,
but by what we pour out.
For love’s strength
stands in love’s sacrifice,
And he who suffers most
has most to give.”
Through death
comes resurrection life.
Through our dying to our selves
we open to Christ’s life within.
“My beloved spoke
and said to me,
Arise, my darling,
my beautiful one,
come with me.
See! The winter is past;
the rains are over and gone.
Flowers appear on the earth;
the season of singing has come,
the cooing of doves is heard
in our land.
The fig tree forms its early fruit;
the blossoming vines
spread their fragrance.
Our Lord says:
Arise, come, my darling;
my beautiful one,
come with me.”
Song of Solomon 2:10-13
Hear, O LORD
and be gracious to us;
O LORD, be our helper.”
You have turned for us
our mourning into dancing;
You have loosed our sackcloth
and girded us with joy,
Psalms 30:10-11
Those who have found their life
will lose it,
Those who have lost their life
for Jesus sake will find it.
“If a grain of wheat falls
on the ground
it will never be more than one grain
unless it dies.
But if it dies,
it will produce lots of wheat”
Matt. 10:39
For it’s in His death and life
that we find life
