The letters 6 December 1930

The Letters
6 DECEMBER 1930

Sometimes one feels that there is a discord between the cross and beauty. But there really cannot be, for God is found best through those two doorways. This grey-blue rolling water tinged with whitecaps, hemmed with distant green hills, and crowned with colored clouds and baby-blue sky reveals God’s love of beauty—and God is so lavish with His paintbrush in the tropics. He is lavish everywhere if one only has eyes to see Him at work...