That foundational piece of you.
Untouchable by disease.
Unhindered by poverty.
Unmistakable when times get hard.
It’s the man battling cancer and the man battling heart disease who invest hope into each other instead of speaking of their own pain.
It’s the mom with the uncooperative toddler in the grandchildren photoshoot–the mom who holds her child and cares for his heart instead of scolding him for ruining the picture.
It’s the girl setting healthy boundaries for herself by saying, “I am not ready to talk about that right now.”
It’s the teen who leaves a chicken-scratch thank you note for the hotel maid, and never forgets to tip.
It’s the father using words of grace.
It’s the child who chooses not to laugh at someone else’s expense.
It’s every person who chooses silence when they want to self-defend.
It’s every person who chooses to speak up when someone needs a defender.
Invited into life by the beautiful gift of choice.
Honed and shaped by so many unpleasant things.
Struggle, pain, conflict and being wrong yet again.
Such a treat to behold–such a honor to live out!
So beautiful in the eyes of the Father!
An unshakeable upgrade!
My son, if your heart is wise, my own heart also will be glad; and my inmost being will rejoice when your lips speak what is right.
For as [a man] thinks within himself, so he is.