Wait for the Lord;
Be strong, and let your heart take courage;
Yes, wait for the Lord.
This season that lingers attempts to entomb my hopes and dreams, planted long ago. Waiting. Still waiting. Sometimes suffocating here in the darkness I long for a ray, a glimpse that He still cares...that He has not forgotten this one. Living in hope-wait for new purpose, meaning. Longing for direction.
So on my knees, with tools in hand, I plant seeds of hope in your hollow today, watering, trusting that new life will spring forth, resurrecting, awakening new in your life-garden today. In this I discover that I am not alone... While we wait for the Lord; being strong, letting our hearts take courage; Yes, waiting for the Lord.