Contrast, we view it every day without realizing how important it is.

What would happen if all contrasts were whipped from the world? Every stark line blurred until we can no longer tell where one thing ends and another begins? I find that thought terrifying.

Depth and meaning would be lost…

This Good Friday I am thankful for contrast, the shadows, the lines, and the ability to tell the difference between good and true evil. I think we need those defining contrasts regardless of how hard they can be to view or experience. I think that is part of the reason why God allows them to exist.

Have a blessed weekend.

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