Monday Musings 7.2.13
Sitting. Trusting. Waiting. Hoping.
Trying not to turn around and look at the hallway of closed doors. Some I traveled through, some I firmly closed, some were closed for me. Sometimes I glance back and let the doubt creep in. Did I make the right choice? Did I do the right thing? Sometimes I wonder why life unfolded the way it did. I may never get the answers this side of Heaven. Plans set in motion long before my existence. Be still my restless soul.
Sit. Trust. Wait. Hope.
I stare at the open door. Fear, doubt and worry flood my conscious thoughts. It is then time to lift my eyes to Him. The one who breathed life into these lungs. The one who saved this broken soul. The one for whom I live my life.
Stand. Trust. Leap… Soar on wings like eagles.
Isaiah 40:31 But those who trust in the Lord will find new strength. They will soar high on wings like eagles. They will run and not grow weary. They will walk and not faint.