Whispers of Peace and Rest

This scene from the Nebraska Sandhills represents a moment in time when the world stood still and quite as I looked at the landscape in front of me. After the loss of two babies, I was trying to figure out what life looked like. I knew I wasn't the same, and was trying to figure out what the world was like after mine shattered. As I stood looking at the view before me, I noticed how the grass sounded as the wind blew through it. I saw how it rippled across the hills and through the valleys. It was experiencing this that reminded me of how the wind blows, the storms come, and the grass fades; and while I cannot put my trust in the things of this world, I can trust the One who never changes. 

"The grass withers, the flowers fade, but the word of our God remains forever."

Isaiah 40:8