We sit in silence, saying not a word, yet communicating the entirety of our hearts.
My soul opens and pours out all my concerns and needs and He quickly meets me in secret to commune with me. My heart needs Him, like my body needs food and water - that's how desperately my soul needs to hear His voice.
My substance comes from my trust, not from having answers to all my questions. My heart is fully secure in the knowledge that He truly hears me and knows me... my confidence is found in that deep part of my heart that says, "although everything still looks the same, I know you hear me and see me and I trust you as my guide, my father, my love."
My mind may demand answers yet my spirit only finds rest in full abandoned trust, where there aren't any real answers, just deep assurance and peace that supersedes my mental abilities.
He is so kind, so refreshing, so stable. He holds my heart gently in His hands with care and concern ensuring that my best interest is at hand.
Whether that's grace or discipline, it doesn't matter - as long as it's His hand I could care less.
I would rather have freedom through discipline than bondage through easy street.
I love Him, because His attention is on me - He loves me deeply and calls yet even closer. This is a love beyond our humanity - it truly is divine. This is why I love Him... He first loved me without requirement.
And without words all this can be communicated - this is the miracle of having His Spirit within. I am amazed at His mystery.





