Have you ever just sat? Yes, sat. It requires patience, it requires discipline, & oftentimes it uses or requires the listening ear in you. I beg this question as I sit in the moonlight, taking in the cold, & meditate to the sound of the crashing waves. Harmony. Bliss. Heaven.
I can't help but think of life, creation. The beauty of it all. And yes, the beauty that I am accepting resides in me. I can't help but think of this past year. A seeming blur, a fleeting moment. But despite the busyness & work, God molded a new being. God likened me to Himself more than ever. Of course we will always be created in God's image, but there's a brilliance in the opportunity to grow & change every day if we just let Him in.
Gah, I can't get over the joy I feel when I am in awe of God's splendor. Darkness veils the horizon creating a vast continuous expanse between sky & sea. Eerie clouds creep across the sky, only masking the clarity of the constellations for a moment. Oh but the sounds: such power in the veritable "crashing." Where water meets land, two worlds collide. It's like the battle we have between our earthly lives & spiritual ones. A war so to speak. But no matter how hard the land tries - mountains will fall, sands will be shifted, and great canyons will be carved. God REIGNS! My prayer for this weekend is freedom. As inspiration taken from the sea, let's live unhindered by land. Push through; breakaway!
"Did you know that the voice that brings the dead to life,
Is the very same voice that calls you now to rise."
-Phil Wickham
We can only imagine. But no imagined thing would even come close.
Isaiah 55:8-9
Our lives can be ironically defined & understood by the unfathomable ways of God. Ponder that one for a while.
-Kristen
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