Holy God, Abba,
I can hardly take in this intricate detailed web you're weaving, like the anticipation of an eclipse.
And I feel calmer and stiller than I've felt in months.
Your presence erodes my chaos.
You're speaking life into places I thought were long dead.
You push and propel me forward in a swift current on a lazy river.
And I stop for a moment to become aware of you, your majesty, your beauty.
Your presence melts my fears.
I look you in the eyes, straight in the eyes and I can barely breathe it in for the life of me.
This mess of a life is beautiful when I'm aware of you.
I breathe you in, my very breath.
I drink your life, and taste your joy.
Your goodness is faithful.
You are faithful.
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