‘As He spoke to me, the Spirit entered me and set me on my feet, and I listened to the One who was speaking to me.’ Ezekiel 2:2

Good Morning, StandingHeart!
Don’t you simply sail in the ways Father God opens your spiritual ears? Oh, DearOne! We learn to listen with a heart wide open to His sound. It is His whisper that howls His ways into the core of our bones that keeps us locked in the passion.
Wanting more.
Wanting more.
Every breathe, preparing us for our eternity.
There, just on the edge of our vision, eternity hangs. It is visible, yes, coming into focus … flirting, flirting, a glistening, magnetized pull on our soul into the very heart of The Most High.
We want to know what happens next. But, there is a reason why we don’t, SweetSoul. Perhaps, if we did, we’d jump ship. Perhaps, we’d shake off ever signing up for this.
Beloved, there are times too hard to bear in this walk. Your own story crosses into and out of others. And, staying on, you find where the most precious gifts lie hidden.
Stay, Beloved.
Even when it gets cold.
Even when there are no words and all you can do is howl.
I will howl with you, til you know He is still here, and He will set you on your feet.
Faith.
Grace.
Listen.