There is a strange “quietness” within me this morning.
Usually there’s a quietness on the outside,
…while there’s an over-abundance of disorganized words, thoughts, memories, and ideas swirling so “loudly” within me…
Sometimes I can’t seem to organize all of it well enough to “say” with my mouth, but somehow when I write, I’m able to get it out in an organized way.
But this morning there is a strange kind of “calm” quiet within me.
I don’t have many words that want to come out onto the page.
But the Lord led me to this verse this morning, and I have a feeling that it’s all that needs to be “said” today anyway…
“Say to those who are fearful-hearted,
‘Be strong, do not fear!
Behold, your God will come with vengeance,
with recompense of God;
He will come and save you.'”– Isaiah 35:4
And just as I am finishing this up, I look out the window and I see one of our mourning doves sitting on the power line. ☀️
I notice that I often “take note” of them more during times of uncertainty –always at just the right moment. 🍃
Seeing them always seems to bring me comfort and peace. 🕊
Lord Jesus, Your Word has this way of giving me so much hope. Thank You, Lord. 🍃☀️