Dropping the curtains
The drama ends here. When the lord gets involved in the everyday normal things of life, it changes the context of that matter. This God ehn....He took my shame, fears, guilt from trying to preserve myself and broke it all in one event. What can I say? My greatest fears have caught up with me. And there is nothing left but trust. The reality has begun... It is not that the word is scarce. It is our capacity to receive it that is limited. Without submission, there's no way you can receive. Humility makes you submit. Pride says you are full. Oh I made mistakes. I made my choices. But now, it's time to move, to purge and breathe. To re-prioritize. Finding wholeness. And nothing can dull my shine. It may take a while but the furnace is never fun. Oh it burns. It hurts as hell but refines. I go gladly through the crushing and pressing knowing that you are there with me. I bow in submission. Fine flour! New wine!! Total worship!!! 🙏🙏🙏