Ounianga Lakes in the Sahara Desert (NASA, International Space Station Science, 11/14/09) (Photo credit: NASA’s Marshall Space Flight Center)
It’s Thursday, but each time I’ve tried to write something today, nothing happens.
Eventually, I listened to some music and then checked out a book by the writer Lee Smith at the library. The book is called “Mrs. Darcy and the Blue-Eyed Stranger.”
Then I was walking home, but thought of you and wanted to say something, so you’ll know what’s going on.
Sometimes we don’t know what’s going on, exactly, but we keep on going.
My words are on “pause” right now.
That’s what happens sometimes.
One of my friends wrote a poem, about when a sigh turns into a song. Maybe that’s what’s happening. God is working.
Thank you for waiting with me, while God is working. In John 5, Jesus said His Father is always working.
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January 11, 2013
Brook
2 responses to “Pause”
Debbie
January 11th, 2013 at 08:43
I love how you paused . .. it’s filled with a quiet sureness .. .not a frustrated panic.
Like a ‘selah’ in the Psalms. God bless you as He brings you a song!
Brook
January 11th, 2013 at 20:07
Debbie! You are just wonderful! It never occurred to me until you said it…a “quiet sureness instead of frustrated panic.” Also did not know what “selah” meant until now:) *Thank you.*