On the eve of all the unknowing,
when sitting and looking back over everything,
you could see it —
Somehow all of life’s failings are a failure to somehow trust God.
Light caught in the trees.
The trees stood in light. Stood in this quiet willingness to grow into the unknown.
And there, it comes in the stillness, comes like a light warming the wood and all the years —
There is unwavering peace today…
when an uncertain tomorrow…
is trusted to an unchanging God.