I am faced again with... nothing... the emptiness... the quietness...
My heart yearns for rest. Rest from anxiety. Rest from worry. Rest from stress.
Even rest from anticipation.
And so I rest... for a minute... leaning my head against the shower wall...
Warm trails of water saturating my hair... racing down my spine...
His Spirit giving me a new hope, developing stronger trust.
And I am grateful... and willing to wait for His promise.
#26 - a wall of bathroom tile to lean my head on
#27 - the privacy of my shower (the place for my deepest sighs and most sincere prayers)
#28 - the gift of time (and how everything changes as it passes)
#29 - the rich legacy of answered prayers (in the Word of God and my personal life)
#27 - the privacy of my shower (the place for my deepest sighs and most sincere prayers)
#28 - the gift of time (and how everything changes as it passes)
#29 - the rich legacy of answered prayers (in the Word of God and my personal life)
1 comment:
OMG. Just pressed, NEXT BLOG (always risky, let's face it) and I showed up here.
And your blog name is based on about my favourite quote in the WHOLE world.
I'll come back again.
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