Now, I'm not a crafty lady. I have my moments of inspiration but I don't really have the patience for intricate, time consuming projects. The plan I had for these rocks was very simple. I wanted to write on them things that were important to me, always to remember the meaning of these words in my life. And I wanted to write them on these rocks, gathered at the beach days after I buried my child because I knew then, as I diligently searched for the right rocks, that holding on to these things in the days to come would be important. In the clear moments of that week, I could see far enough down the road to know that I would need reminding.
So, a couple weeks ago, I finally finished my project.
and certain of what we do not see.
but rejoices in the truth
1 Corinthians 13:6.
And now these three remain: faith, hope and love.
But the greatest of these is love.
1 Corinthians 13:13