Another picture comes quickly to mind here.....Hunter was about 2 or 3, and we'd found some bones outside at the lakehouse... he was sitting at the kitchen counter and contemplating "bones". First thing we knew, he'd laid out the selection of chalky white old fragments, and began trying to push them together. The picture is in the lake house album, little blond Hunter... cheeks rosy from the sunshine... a huge grin across his face as he finds a piece that FITS!!!....and it sorta makes me think of what God's called this one to do......... the fragments of what is meant to be whole need to be joined, and there are those who see where the pieces fit......... as it is rejoined, there is ONE WHO gives life, and the body will be as it should be once more. Whole and living in the perfect order of the Creator. We are proud of you Hunter, not merely because you are finishing this step, but more because you are taking each step as the LORD is asking.
Bless you and may you always hear, see and know TRUTH.....which is also LIFE!
