So next week is dead week. I am not quite sure how I found myself the week before it. But here I am. There are so many things to do. So much on my mind. On my heart.
Part of me wants to put it all here. Every burden etc.
Lists. Timetables. etc.
All the scattered actions of my Maker. The lack of knowledge. The collective knowledge of my God
digression.brokenness.lack of control.a closeness to God.
A fore mentioned things you somehow need to know. That mean nothing to you the reader.
Preparation that leads to progress. subtleness. the lines in between.
scripture, a heart. continued presence of God. His desire. profound love.
But I don't write the in between. He does.
So I'll let the lack speak.
JG
The righteous man will flourish like the palm tree: he shall grow like a cedar in Lebanon. Planted in the house of the Lord, they will flourish in the courts of our God. They will still yield fruit in old age; they shall be full of sap and very green. Psalm 92:12-15
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