It’s been awhile…
Time has a way of sneaking around and catching me unaware.
I have been meaning to write.
Every day, I walk around, doing all the busy things I always do, having a storm of ideas and topics I want to share with the world.
But TIME is my worst enemy. Are we really in 2016 already?
And yes… The world may not be in much need of my ideas, but I realize that I am in need of expressing them.
This need to share my thoughts and feelings rises up from a place where brokenness gives way to a brand new creation. Selfish rebellion crumbles once complete surrender envelopes my being. Sadness turns into joy. Pride dissipates as humility makes its home. Hate has no place where love reigns…
All of this possible and real as I kneel at the TIMELESS CROSS.
The moment in history that spans all moments – from the beginning to the end.
From eternity to eternity…
The timeless cross reveals my brokenness. It reveals my selfishness. Pride. Rebellion. It reveals the ugliness of my human nature.
I am nothing.
Jesus is everything.
He is the one who purifies by fire, molding me and shaping me into His likeness.
A daughter of a King. Worthy to be called the daughter of a King.
However, the “worthy” comes at a price.
All this shaping and molding hurts. But the fire and the shaping instrument soften the rugged iron, creating a beautiful tool, one that has a specific purpose.
What is that purpose? I often find myself asking the Creator.
I hear no answer.
All I hear is silence.
But the peace that envelops me in the midst of silence gently whispers: in due time, my daughter.
In due time…
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