He is always more than enough…
It’s afternoon and cool air still rumples the pages of a notebook, and takes a spin with hanging fern baskets. The wind chimes tinkle, birds chirp, lawn mowers hum and a breeze kisses my forehead as I listen to an airplane scrape across the sky.
I am amazed at how much more I enjoy these moments now that there are fewer of them. Not long ago, I was home all day and failed to capture the beauty of my own front porch. Now that I am working outside the home it seems that my quiet at-home moments are condensed like frozen orange juice before water is added. Strong and full of flavor.
And then a thought comes to me, it is difficult to fully enjoy what you have more than enough of.
Even in the world’s financial markets, the surplus of an item reduces its value.
How can I keep…
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Thank you for sharing. He is more than enough. Our resting, seeking, and waiting with Him in quiet moments allow our hearts to be engulfed and immersed in His love. Be still – Oh, my soul.
Yes! Be still.