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| What a fascinating scene! It held me captive for at least fifteen minutes. It was an artistically designed spider web. It was being created by an ambitious developer. She would not relent even though the sun was shining and sharing some of its hottest rays. I stood at my large window looking out on God’s Creative World. I stood captivated—watching with only a glass pane separating us. I marveled at her faithfulness, never stopping, weaving with her miniature thread, circulating and spinning, making such beautiful designs. It was evident that she was dedicated to her work. At last, I grew tired of watching, but she did not tire of creating. The next morning I looked and there it was, a beautiful piece of spider tapestry! It was swinging in the gentle breeze. |
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| In a day or two, a tragic thing happened! A storm with wind and fierce rain came unexpectedly and struck the lovely web. It tore one side off its foundation. It was crumpled, an unattractive mess of web. I looked closer to see what had happened to her. There she was in the middle of her shattered dreams. She was so quiet! She had not abandoned her once gorgeous artistic home. I shall continue to watch her, but I already know her course—She will begin building again! God has put that spirit into His most minuscule creatures. Does He do less than that for each of us? Never Give Up-Build Again! A few days have passed, and I’m watching her rebuild again. She is making it bigger and better. It looks as if it has some pink strands in it as it sways in the gentle morning sun. |
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| How do we respond to all of this? Do we become angry? Do we become absorbed? Do we nourish self-pity? Do we allow them to kill our souls? We have access to a safe harbor in times of storms. He beckons us to find sanctuary in His protective arms and He promises to provide the strength needed to-Build Again! |
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Father, we recognize there is no extermination with you! You are our Anchor! These storms can hurt, crush, claim our lives-cause us to stumble, wobble, fall-but they cannot destroy you! Reconstruction is the realm of your will! Take our hand and give us strength to build again! Maxine Tolbert Trigleth |
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