Overwhelmed?
Buried in thought or tasks or trouble?
Seeing darkness?
He works in this space.
He plants in the dark.
He weaves His love deep within.
He grips you with strength in the grit of the day.
He nourishes the soul when the spirit rests.
The lack, an open door for the abundance of Him.
The inability, an invitation to the One who is more than.
Move over and make space.
He will sit with you, stay with you.
The sun will come.
The ugly will bloom beautiful.
And the growth from the grief will be Holy.
No comments:
Post a Comment