Nail-Pierced Hands

“I have cast my anchor in the port of peace, knowing that present and future are in nail-pierced hands” (from The Valley of Vision).

If ever we needed a port of peace, it’s now.

I can’t remember a more surreal and unsettled time than 2020 has been so far. It feels like all the constants I trusted in in this world have gone away– at least temporarily. My routine has been decidedly messed up.

Right now, I don’t know that this pandemic mess will ever end. It certainly doesn’t feel like it.

But I know that no matter what my feelings tell me, my hope is in nail-pierced hands.

That’s where my true peace lies.

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