Sunsets.

This medley perfectly describes my past year.

The sun sets over Taylors Creek at the end of every day but it never looks the same.

Sunsets are routine inconsistencies and common anomalies. 

 Three years ago

Last year

Tonight

Days, seasons, years... they come and go, and each one speeds by faster than the last.

Some things remain constant, and some things continually change.

With limitless creativity, God paints a new picture as each day fades.

"LORD, through all generations, You have been our home." Psalm 90:1

Life is constantly shifting and morphing, waxing and waning. Life spins me like a teacup.

But, Christ is my constant. 

In this moonlit world of mists and sandcastles, I'm grateful for the solid rock where I build my home.