We Can Trust Him With Our Scars

    On a walk the other day, I found a leaf with a hole in the middle of it.  I held it up to the sun, and the sun shined perfectly through it.  It reminded me of the scars we all have.  It was a great illustration of how wounds and scars tell our story and how telling our story is part of our story.   The message from that leaf didn’t stop there.  I carried it with me for the rest of the walk and eventually ended up at a pond.  I felt I needed to release it …