‘I thirst for God, the Living God.’ (Psalm 42:2 NLT)
Beloved, is the hullabaloo overwhelming to you today? Are your bones dry? Thirsty? Empty?
The lure of the lights and shiny, blingy boxes that call, call, call, clamoring for more of you – have they stolen the thrill of your Spirit?
When was the last time you ran free? Took out space to get quiet? Sat down at a campfire with your Creator
and let Him pull from deep within your bones the essence of who He created you to be?
We gas up the wheels and run down the road,to chase down the next dazzling fantasy to fill that empty need. But, that brings disappointment. Every time. For the lush and the wild is not there Sweetsoul.
That parched place will fill when you do the quiet work with the Spirit. There you will find you are not a frail, dissolving thing at all. You are in the ‘becoming’ stage of your Master’s plan.
Do the quiet work Angel. Go.