"The Valley where we encounter death is transformed into a place of peaceful comfort; it is in this valley that we are more aware of God's presence then ever before". -Nancy Guthrie
In this valley there is a room. In this room there are no windows. I feel alone and sacred. I wonder if anything can ever rescure me from the darkness that surrounds me. But just when I think that I will never see his light again He opens a window. Yes first makes a window then opens it. Allowing a glimpse of His light to shine through.
He promises me that in the dark He will always be there. He will always shine. His glory will be known. And He will open doors one day. But for now it is just a window, and I am so greatful for that.
He whispers in my ear when I least expect it. He gives me peace beyond words. Everything will be ok. He will provide for my every need. His glory will be known.
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
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