I’m wondering when words will come…
It’s been a while since I’ve felt there’s much to say.
I’m reading, thinking, praying, hoping. I am in communion with God and loving the intimacy of the relationship. And usually that has brought many words spilling forth to share. But, not now.
Now…there is a quietness.
Rest for the weary?
Yeah. I think so.
I keep hearing Him say, “Be still and know.”
I think I better listen.
I’ll be back when He’s loosened my tongue, but until then…
I’m resting in Him.
There is a time for everything,
a season for every activity under heaven…
a time to be silent and a time to speak.