Thursday, September 11, 2014

{Soul Words For An Overcast Day}

For when the waiting stretches far, a closed door tastes fresh, and unanswered questions ring loud in the mind's ear. 
For the running hard and fast to His arms, His ready receiving of my dreams, my yearnings, my disappointment.
His consoling comfort and love.
For the asking again and receiving again that sweet assurance of Abba's voice speaking my soul's freedom and joy. 
For the resting; simple unhindered, untouchable resting of my soul in grace. 
For where I am met and held in the waiting and watching onward. 
{Isaiah 41 paraphrased via The Message}

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