With a Heavy Heart

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