On a warm June afternoon the power went out. I called the
electric company to report the outage; then I sat and sweltered and wondered
about supper.
What bright spots did we glimpse that day during the
power outage, and a subsequent one that night? Two take-out pizzas—one potato,
the other sliced sausage. (We thought using the oven would be out of the
question until five—the time the electric company supposed the issue would be
resolved.) And that second outage? The darkness that night created a
contrasting canvas for fireflies.
God has many ways of brightening our dark days.
We don’t always appreciate what we have until we lose it. I like how you made lemonade out of your lemons. Or, should I say pizza out of the darkness!
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