Faithful
The season I traveled last month was one of the toughest I've experienced. For a moment I didn't think I would get through it. I tried and tried. From everything to nothing, but regardless of what I did, nothing changed.
All of it was fruitless. Empty. Meaningless.
There were times where I found myself at breaking point, where I didn't know what I was holding onto anymore. Until I realised I had to let Him work His Spirit through me.
I had to stop.
He had me at my weakest. O the lengths I had to go before I surrendered - to trust Him all the more. To have me broken. So that He could be freed.
A new season is starting. Winter has past, and I sense Spring is coming. How I long to see the the flowers bloom, and feel the warmth of the sun as my face smiles upon its rays.
Thank you. Thank you time and time again for Your faithfulness, but particularly on this occasion the numerous provisions provided along the way.
I am... changed.
All of it was fruitless. Empty. Meaningless.
There were times where I found myself at breaking point, where I didn't know what I was holding onto anymore. Until I realised I had to let Him work His Spirit through me.
I had to stop.
He had me at my weakest. O the lengths I had to go before I surrendered - to trust Him all the more. To have me broken. So that He could be freed.
A new season is starting. Winter has past, and I sense Spring is coming. How I long to see the the flowers bloom, and feel the warmth of the sun as my face smiles upon its rays.
Thank you. Thank you time and time again for Your faithfulness, but particularly on this occasion the numerous provisions provided along the way.
I am... changed.
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