I’m at the airport, alone after weeks of people and ideas.
Feeling so full. Yet so empty.
Feeling so blessed. Yet so discontent.
God has done a number on my soul. He’s been gently nudging me, prompting me, telling me that it is time to do something, assuring me that I need to trust His plan and His timing.
I have more questions than answers, more doubt than faith, more fear than courage.
Yet I remain in pursuit, desperate for secure footing as I boldly take my next step.
What is on your heart today? How can I be praying for you?
1 I waited patiently for the LORD;
And He inclined to me,
And heard my cry.
2 He also brought me up out of a horrible pit,
Out of the miry clay,
And set my feet upon a rock,
And established my steps.
3 He has put a new song in my mouth—
Praise to our God;
Many will see it and fear,
And will trust in the LORD. Psalm 40: 1-3