
Just before sunrise, I stepped off the back porch, coffee cup in hand, and looked for the glow in the Eastern sky. It was a beautiful mix of purplish pink!
I also noticed something in the leafless pear tree just across the fence–birds, silhouetted by the coming sunrise. Two cardinals, and two sparrows were perched silently…waiting.
“Aren’t you little guys hungry?” I said to no bird in particular. “Get out there and start foraging!”
“It helps when they can see what they’re looking for,” said the Holy Spirit, to me in particular.
I wait for the Lord more than watchmen wait for the morning, more than watchmen wait for the morning.
Psalm 130:6 (NIV)
Confession: the times in my life when I’ve waited patiently for the Lord to act turned out a lot better than the ones when I didn’t. Can you relate?
Kind reader, there’s not much use in “foraging” until God sheds some light on our situation. It’s time for us to be patient and wise, like the birds.
Wait on the Lord.
The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases; his mercies never come to an end; they are new every morning; great is your faithfulness.
Lamentations 3:22-23 (ESV)
Thank you for reading. 🙏❤️ Prayers and love.
The Stigma Stops Here. 🛑
#mentalhealthmatters



Leave a comment