I feel the anticipation.
I laid it down. The whole birthright thing.
When I read it has its own timeline, and when I realized mine had been replaced.
There was nothing I could do.
And now he is sending me to the land of my birth.
I so was not expecting it.
I so know it is him.
I do not know what it will look like.
I know not the product, nor what it will look like finished, nor the process.
But I FEEL God.
And I know he will lead.
I am going to serve first.
A group with my understanding of the human spirit.
The Lord said to start them with a snapshot.
A group activity.
Groups of four.
Write snapshots about each other.
Teach them to anchor there.
Lead them in the way.
His voice is so clear.
His heart, his heart, his love.
Oh my.
Release to them what I have put inside you.
And I am repaying, restoring what the locusts have stolen.
You are my beauty.
My bride.
I could not leave you here.
Your glance has drawn me.
My sister my bride.
As you are led, I will lead.
Me and you.
Becoming one.
I am so undone.
He makes everything beautiful in its time.
Yesterday I was in the garden, asking where is the one my heart loves. I could not find him, though I looked for him.
And here, he has found me.
he created the tree to shadow over me.
His whispers are awakening my heart to song.
Crying in the airport.
How great is our God!