God isn’t some guy behind a curtain telling Dorothy she just needs to click her heels three times. I’m glad He isn’t just some guy. He is much more. He is our keeper, confidant, provider, mender, healer and most importantly, Father.
I’m dealing with a lot of emptiness and heartache. Sandwiched around it all is facing a reality of lack when I tried really hard to be sure that wouldn’t happen. As, what seems to happen, God is showing me who is in control. My life has almost been totally erased in one way or another. At least it feels that way.
So I wait, and I continually ask and continually pray. I’m also asking God where He is. I know He is “there” watching and keeping. His provision will come at just the right time, so I learn that He is in control. Not me.
Humbling lessons in life are very much like an itchy wool sweater that is too tight around the neck.
I look out my window at so much blessing. But my heart and emotions only notice what is missing.
Your prayers are coveted.