Psalms 73:26
My flesh and my heart may fail, but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever.
I have felt a shift in my life over the past year, There is a tug on my spirit to head a new direction. I am familiar with this restless spirit. I have heard it a few times in my life. It starts with a desire to do something, then moves to. God making me very uncomfortable where I am. Soon, I am on my knees crying out to Him seeing no way out.. Then at just the right moment, doors that I never knew existed fly open miraculously. All I have to do is walk through.
During the travel, I always feel my world crumbling around me.. i feel my flesh and heart failing. There is nothing I can do but cling to God’s strength and let Him carry me to the end.
The fun part is looking back. I finally get to see the entire puzzle. Things that I went through start making sense. Not that I don’t wish I could have skipped some parts, but I see the purpose. As the old poem says, I can see the two footprints in the sand. Then I see where they become one. Those were the days the Lord carried me through.
Lord, You are my strength. I will depend on You to see me to my next adventure. ~amen
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