A pebble tumbles through a river,
Falling and colliding with other stones.
Sharp edges are lost
As it battles many storms.
After years of surviving turbulent waters,
It finally finds peace and rest,
When it lays in the soft river bed.
When the pebble emerges,
It is perfectly polished,
Shaped and molded,
Beautifully transformed
To reflect God’s love and grace.
