I saw me as a kite. Jesus was flying me higher and higher into the sky.
Closer to the dark clouds overhead.
Closer to the lightning.
And, all that happens when I get struck is that I glow in the dark. Nothing harms me.
Jesus is taking me higher into the storms of life so that I would shine brighter still in a dark and stormy world. But, He will never let go.
It’s funny – the skeleton of the kite is a cross. We are to pick it up daily.