WHY.
Many moments, this is all that comes to my mind.
WHY.
Why, God?
Why me?
Why should I?
Why can’t I?
Why not?
Just like the Psalmists of old, I whine, complain, express my anger. Rage over the injustice I experience, as I pour out my heart like a flood before You.
And then, as You wrap Yourself around me, the ‘why’s” fall away, I sense Your Presence with me, hear Your Voice gently guide me, and feel Your mighty love within me.
Why no longer becomes my primary thought, as my frustrations in the moment make way for more of You, and less of me.
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KARLA LEES 