The sun shines through grey clouds


As we were singing one of the songs this morning at Dores, Iain Todd touched me on the shoulder. ‘Look!’ he said, pointing at the trees, gaunt on the shoreline against a grey sky. I following his finger, and saw a brightness, and then the unmistakable presence of the sun. It was visible for less than a minute, but it was enough. Sometimes the Risen Jesus seems hidden in the grey mist of our struggles. And a times we will be granted glimpses of Son’s presence, a reminder that the light is forever shining, even though we may not see its source, and a reminder too that in time the clouds will dissolve and we will again see that source in its radiant intensity.


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