I stand amazed in the middle of a vast woods. The breeze whips my hair; the sun touches my fingertips; the blades of grass encounter my unprotected toes. It is in this place that I make my decisions. Which tree shall I eat from? I stand often confused as to the next step, but am comforted because I am in the garden, which means God's presence is assured and His counsel is available always. He will make known to me the path of life (Psalm 16).
Saturday, April 8, 2017
Status Update Style
realized I often see God as an inanimate object: a nutcracker
that's lost its magic and fallen asleep into its immovable and lifeless