the passing of time

My daughter sent me this picture

and it started me pondering about the passing of time. I recognize that for many people, the passing of time represents loss and maybe even intensifies bitterness, shame or guilt. I saw something different when I looked at this picture.

I saw my daughter (2nd to left), who had risen up out of the rubble to become one of the most amazing woman and mother I know. I saw her family (husband left and daughter to my daughter's left and son on right end) that has developed into quality people and a blessing to their school and community. I saw my niece (2nd from right) who was born in incredible circumstances, growing up to be so lovely, so beautiful and such a great dancer.

I thought to myself (that's pondering), maybe this is what it means for God to be a creator and redeemer. Maybe the passing of time is His instrument of Grace. Maybe we should all look not at what we are doing but what He is doing with us.

I sure am ..... at least for this moment ....