Broken,
fragmented, pieces.
Damaged; flawed; perhaps useless.
My lesson with
brokenness continued today when I came across an object that was on a
shelf. It had been a long time since I
picked it up. A bit of nostalgia welled
up. I looked through the viewing end and
watched as I turned it. Tumbling colors,;changing patterns exploding; revealing reflections of beauty.
Kaleidoscope. A
simple concept. A cylinder with angled mirrors containing bits of glass.
As the tube is turned, the tumbling of the glass bits creates symmetrical colored patterns.
As the tube is turned, the tumbling of the glass bits creates symmetrical colored patterns.
I stood still
with my kaleidoscope for awhile today.
The broken pieces
had jagged edges. They were all mismatched... a jumbled mess. Similar to the jumble mess life sometimes is
felt.
Standing still
with my kaleidoscope, I was reminded the word kaleidoscope can also mean "
a complicated set of circumstances".
How appropriate is that?
Life is a
kaleidoscope. Always shifting causing
the pieces to go tumbling... ever changing.
Yet.. out of the
brokenness and jumbled mess there is creation of a magnificent pattern... something new....
something beautiful.
I considered the
kaleidoscope of my life.
Yes, there are
broken pieces... and jumbled messes. I
often count them as failures; losses; hurts.Yet the Creator of this kaleidoscope purposes those broken pieces. Through that mess something of value is revealed.
A pattern of STRENGTH.
The beauty and value of BLESSINGS otherwise not possessed.
INSIGHTS revealed.
New PATHS opened.
LESSONS that never would've been learned without that slight turn of events.
BEAUTY of life revealed, seen and possessed.
Without the
broken pieces none of this is possible.
Amazement and
appreciation grows, not only for the kaleidoscope of which my life is but for
the one who lovingly holds it in HIS hands.
Gently using that jumbled mess to bless!
Romans 8:28 And we know that in all things God works for the good of those
who love Him, who have been called according to His purpose.
Philippians 4:13 I can do all things through Him who gives me
strength.
Isaiah 64:8 Yet you, LORD, are our Father. We are the clay, you are the Potter; we are
all the work of Your hand.
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