I walked past a mailbox, lid unhinged and rusted. I looked down at the road my feet were traveling, cracked and broken. And then the leaves...they were drying up, falling down...
wearing out.
This week I am asked the question.
Will it last? This burst of Life, this second wind?
Does faith wear out like that mailbox? Does hope crack like a road? Does purpose dry up like an Autumn leaf....over time with all the elements braking them down?
He was so quick to reply.
"Look up at the sky! Look at the earth below! For the sky will dissipate like smoke, and the earth will wear out like clothes; But the deliverance I give is permanent; the vindication I provide will not disappear."-Isa 51:6
Wear Him and you will never wear out.