Father, My soul is full today – full of the beauty of Your world – the majesty and warmth of the wind blowing tendrils of moss over branches preparing for winter – full of longing to be close to You. and, Father, so full of questions, doubts, and fears – questions about life, doubts about myself, fears about so many things. It seems that there should be no room for these things. Somehow, Father, they creep in and struggle for control. Teach me, Father, to trust these doubts, questions, and fears to You.
Colossians 3: 1 If ye then be risen with Christ, seek those things which are above, where Christ sitteth on the right hand of God. 2 Set your affection on things above, not on things on the earth.
Photo – Moonshine, Beth Mims