Good morning, CapturedHeart,
Have you ever noticed the twist, the irony, that when it seems God is nowhere to be found – that is where the perfection of His timing pulls us right into the center of His security. When everything shatters into a million pieces, He reminds us that He’s the only truth we have. He beckons us to hang on to Him for dear life. And, because our choices are nil, we do.
You and I, it seems, are never quite ready for the trauma that slimes us out of nowhere. That’s the place the miracle begins – where we accept His rapid reclaiming. It’s the place The Almighty lends us His Holy instincts, sharpened for balance. It happens before we are ready … before we are strong enough, before we know enough, before we can wrap our minds around how to speak the language of the pain – much less navigate the dark. He calls us in before we can begin to sort our thoughts, before we are even in sync with our needs. Whether we are one breath away from destruction or just beginning to dive into the trap – that is the very place the Holy Spirit reveals that He has been welling up in us for this moment. Like a mother coyote taking her pups to teach them to hunt, we are called to see the greater nature. We are called to release our pain into His purpose, taking on His vision, His voice, His posture.
Refuse to be captured in the trap set by the enemy, DearOne. Your vitality is rising by your choice to release the Spirit of the Almighty in and over your life.