Today is, as Mary Poppins would say, practically perfect in
every way.
This weather is splendid. Words cannot adequately describe
what it is doing to my soul.
God gives us exactly what we need when we need it. He knew I
needed this brief break from the winter weather (and maybe it’s not just me
that needed the pause). The weather is Rwanda-like, with a bright blue sky,
warm sun, and a mild-shirt-sleeve temperature. Unlike Rwanda, the autumn colors
are brilliant but quickly falling. The smell of ripe leaves is thick in the
air. The lush green grass on which I am sitting (also unlike Rwanda, because I
wouldn’t be allowed to sit in the grass) is hinting at turning to an ugly brown
color. The Winter Solstice sun is already dipping behind the building, even
though it is the middle of the afternoon.
I had to dig deep, shuffling through the corners of my heart
and blow dust off forgotten shelves, but a few days ago I found myself
searching for God’s gifts. God’s everyday graces. And responding in a heart of
thankfulness. And so on that day of deep digging I counted…
Five geese waddling in
a single line
Unexpected encounters
with a friend
Rosy cheeks
And just like that, my heart began to soften. Like candle
wax, the protective layer around my heart began to melt.
And God has been showing me His gifts daily. Although,
knowing God, they were there all along, I was just walking with my head down.
And I am realizing how selfish I am. And how selfless He is.
And that I was called, by Him, to do great and wonderful things for the
Kingdom.
And I am walking with my head down.
But there He is. Always, ever present. There to lift my head
in my time of trouble. And lead me on the path of truth. To soften my heart and
remind me that He has given me so much to live for, to sing for, to jump and
shout and proclaim and exclaim and it goes on… I know where I’m going. I know
who I am in Christ. And that is enough.
I
have set the Lord always before me;
Because
He is at my right hand, I shall not be shaken.
Therefore
my heart is glad, and my whole being rejoices;
My flesh
also dwells secure.
Psalm 16:8-9
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