When I woke up my body felt out of sorts and I didn’t want
clothes binding me. I felt better as the
day progressed and in the evening a friend posted this on Facebook. It was as if God knew what I needed to hear
after almost a week of going non-stop. I wanted to share it with you.
I cupped my hands and
held the Word, a measureless basin in which my prayer rested.
He asked four words my soul thirsted for, "How are you, really?"
I'm weary.
"I am your God. I will strengthen you and help you;
I will uphold you with my righteous right hand." Isaiah 41:10b
I feel alone.
"And surely I am with you always, to the very end of the age." Matthew 28:20b
I'm tired.
"Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest." Matthew 11:28b
He asked four words my soul thirsted for, "How are you, really?"
I'm weary.
"I am your God. I will strengthen you and help you;
I will uphold you with my righteous right hand." Isaiah 41:10b
I feel alone.
"And surely I am with you always, to the very end of the age." Matthew 28:20b
I'm tired.
"Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest." Matthew 11:28b
I poured out, He
poured in.
An ebb and flow more natural than the ocean's tides.
My soul needed His words; needed Him: the Word.
My soul's deepest need: friendship with the Lord.
I inhaled deeply with delight: I’m friends with God.
He's asking, "How are you, really?" --Adapted
An ebb and flow more natural than the ocean's tides.
My soul needed His words; needed Him: the Word.
My soul's deepest need: friendship with the Lord.
I inhaled deeply with delight: I’m friends with God.
He's asking, "How are you, really?" --Adapted
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