something said today made me wonder, perhaps He did try to work on me once I touched down on homeground. I just wasn't ready. apparently my body language was all "back off" and "give me time".
and perhaps for that, I had to take the longer route - few months through the desert dry land.
few months is but a little detour. that His hands would lift me up again, turn me around in less than a year - speaks of the depth of His mercy, the richness of His grace.
I am led to think, that perhaps, all along He is extending His outstretched arm to us - it's just how long will we take to finally realize that it's no point writhing with pain in our own sorrow and misery?
a crown of beauty
instead of ashes,
the oil of gladness
instead of ashes,
the oil of gladness
instead of mourning,
a garment of praise,
instead of a spirit of despair.
(Isaiah 61)
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Hey CQ. I want to talk with you sometime.
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