FIFTEEN DAYS.
In the life of a blogger that is a very long time. Frankly, I thought it had been at least a month.
Life has overwhelmed.
But, it hasn't stopped moving and that is a very good thing.
Yesterday I had an event happen that made me feel as if I should get loser tattooed across my forehead.
Please tell me you've felt that way before-there is comfort in knowing you're not alone?!!?
Because, if you're at all like me, you might wonder if everyone has it together but you?
Sometimes in the middle of feeling all the feelings, and let's face it I'm a girl so I do have
ALL THE FEELINGS!
I have just longed for a safe place to hide.
I've known this before, but was just reminded again last week
and now this is becoming my prayer at least for the next few months, and I thought maybe someone else would like to pray it along with me.
One thing I ask from the Lord,
this only do I seek:
that I may dwell in the house of the Lord
all the days of my life,
to gaze on the beauty of the Lord
and to seek him in his temple.
for in the day of trouble he will keep me safe in his dwelling;
he will hide me in the shelter of his sacred tent
and set me high upon a rock. Psalm 27:4-5 (NIV)
In the middle of all the madness swirling around us, He has already promised to be our
safe place.
What a promise that is to cling to in the dark.
Such a gift to know that in this Quest of Life, there is always a safe place on high ground with the King himself standing guard.
Blessings,