You called me here
You love and care for me
You have taken care of all my needs
PSALM 3 “Trust in the Lord with all thine heart and He shall
direct thy paths.”
I feel defeated, lost, forsaken and alone. As desolate as
this compound, dry dusty, clinging to what little life there is in anticipation
of the rain.
So I know and You will bring the rain in this organization. Each
year I think to quit. My heart becomes
harder, my soul drier. The dust dirt clogs my spiritual pores – distances me
from the people, the earth, the work.
How do I act on what I know when I do not see?
To sit and wait…TRUST.
