The image I saw was of a waterfall. A rushing, gushing, torrent of water, emerging from a narrow crevice. The water seemed never-ending. It flowed down the rock face – relentless, unceasing, steady. My life might seem like a rock – unyielding, hard, and cold. But there is a narrow crevice somewhere. A sliver of…
Tag: praise
On Learning To Wait…
It seems like I’ve come back full circle to a crucial lesson in my walk with God; a lesson that I thought I’d learned. Surprisingly, I’m finding myriad facets to the single issue; like a kaleidoscope, every time I come back to it, I see a new pattern! Which brings us to my pet peeve…
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