There’s something about broken sentences that speak truth
I need to get something off my chest.
It’s not easy putting to death all these worldly affairs, these things of the flesh. My heart lags behind and is too obese for me to carry. Please, dear heart, it’s time for your restoration. I accept it, these mounds of consequences. I accept that this is where You’re placing me Lord. I don’t know why and I can’t see past right now…but I will let You work. It’s about time to accept that I can’t do anything about it and I most definitely cannot rack my brains anymore, my mind just doesn’t function that way.
As tumblr as my witness, here it is, my heart in all its bloody imperfections and rough edges. You have it all now.
Haggai 2:9 - ‘The glory of this present house will be greater than the glory of the former house,’ says the Lord Almighty.
Greater things are yet to come. My mind is too simple for me to comprehend. I can feel it, something is going to happen. Just look around us, the world may be falling apart but God’s word and His presence is going to shine bright to where there is darkness.
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