It is a mystery. My
husband held his hand out and in it was a lovely sea shell. He heard it land on the driveway from out of
nowhere. We both wondered where it came
from. Maybe a bird found it and dropped
it in flight. Or maybe the shell was
caught up by the wind and happened to find its resting place near where Joe was
working. It was the last thing he
expected to see. The shell appeared delicate
in structure, and it would seem the fall alone could have chipped it, but it
didn’t.
Researchers have learned that sea shells are formed with a
strong and resilient design structure.
This design endures the stress of their environment and allows fractures
to appear where they would do the least harm to the organism inside. It’s all about protection. Isn’t that amazing? What a great picture of how God uses His
strength and resilience in our circumstances.
How He takes on the stresses so we don’t “break”.
Though I walk in the midst of trouble, you preserve my life; you stretch
out your hand
against the wrath of my enemies, and your right hand delivers me. The Lord will fulfill his purpose for
me; your steadfast love, O Lord, endures forever. Do not forsake the work of your
hands. Psalm 138:7-8
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