Monday Message Though my eyes may slip
My feet wander They drift My soul always knows The place it calls home A place where We can meet Face to face Cheek to cheek and as the wind blows I know That’s You embracing me Taking me into the palms of Your trees Where the moon shines A different shade of the night A constellation As deep as the sea That's where you and Me We often meet Until this side of Heaven Becomes Your repossession and we can finally see Those that guided our feet Dear old friend Wisdom and Spirit of Peace But for now We just give thanks For each passing moment Each break of day Relishing in those sweet seconds Destined God-breathed This moment in time When your heart is finally beginning to see The good work He has started and He will finish indeed So hold on And steadfast For He will call first Those that are last So stay humble But do not hurry, hasten, or hustle Let this moment in time Be when your ego finally let go of your pride and you truly realize How freeing it is To step over that line… “For the wisdom of this world is foolishness before God. For it is written, “He is the one who catches the wise in their craftiness” - 1 Corinthians 3:19 ~Abigail
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