Week 8

Summer is winding down.
and with it I feel my hope dim.
(though I know hope does not disappoint when our hope is in Christ... I mean a different kind of hope)

I see nothing new on the horizon. Nothing new under the sun (to steal from Solomon)
I long for the excitement of the unknown.

The path ahead is familiar, the way long...

In short: I wish there was something to look forward to...

and yet... being content with the present is a much more fortuitous occupation.

Psalms

20:4
23:3 "He restores my soul, He leads me in paths of righteousness for his name's sake"
25:9 "He leads the humble in what is right, and teaches the humble his way"
:10 "All the paths of the LORD are steadfast love and faithfulness, for those who keep his covenant and testimonies"
31:15 "My times are in your hand"
25:14 "The friendship of the Lord is for those who fear Him"

Love Love

has given me life.
Love is a force that I cannot fight.
it's taken over me.
Love is Changing me.

I want this: God's love to change me. To quiet me.
To reflect his love to others.