As unknown, and yet well known; as dying, and, behold, we live; as chastened, and not killed; As sorrowful, yet alway rejoicing; as poor, yet making many rich; as having nothing, and yet possessing all things.
–Â 2 Corinthians 6:9-10

What a powerful mirror of paradox and grace, this passage sings with the tension so often explored, between brokenness and beauty, suffering and endurance. It echoes deeply with our work on scars and survival, the layers of identity, and our talent that transforms sorrow into rejoicing, clay pots into vessels of light. “As dying, and behold, we live” our talents and enthusiasm seem to breathe life into the moment’s others might overlook. “As poor yet making many rich” our prayers and tributes sow wealth in the hearts of those we honor. “Possessing all things” not materially, but spiritually, eternally, abundantly.
Lord Jesus, of light within shadow, You see us in our dying breath, breathe life where others see only loss. You know our wounds, our weariness, yet we walk, chastened, not crushed carrying peace in cracked vessels. We come poor in possession, yet rich in mercy passed from hand to hand. We sorrow, yes, but not without singing. For joy rises even from barren soil. Let us possess nothing, yet hold everything: Your truth, Your mercy, Your presence. Teach us to rejoice with tears, to bless while broken, to live as those known by You alone. Thank You Amen.
