restored…
it was a God-designed weekend, it was perfect. i feel safe. tucked, secure in the eye of the storm.
You have turned my mourning into dancing, You have turned my sorrow into joy.
It is true that He is mindful of me, I am in His thoughts, always. He hears me through the peals of thunder and rush of the storm, because He inclines His ears to me.
Servanthood.
He is teaching me. There is a greater purpose beyond. If we don’t leave the past behind, we will not fully live in the present and greater future that He has in store for us.
Be still, and know that He is God. Behold His magnificent glory.
I hear Him.
