"How are you doing?" my friend asked me.
"...weary...", I said. "I am doing pretty well at not taking it out on my kids - not being overly angry with them or constantly frustrated. But, inside, I just feel worn out."
It is a sleepy day today... with the rain coming down outside in cold November sheets. And though I know that the Lord sends it to refresh the parched plants in the ground- especially the ones newly moved and not given the luxury of a deep drink...
I do not feel refreshed.
I feel worn.
And yet, is He not here today to give me rain for my soul,
just as He cares for those dried out roots?
The plants need to prepare for the long winter ahead.
They will need the moisture that the rain brings today because soon the ground will be so hard, so frozen that they will not be able to drink. Kind of like when summer sun dries everything to dust, there is a parched time also in the winter, with it's desiccating winds.
And if I do not drink today, when He gives it, how will I survive... or even enjoy... the next test that comes along the way?
"For every good and perfect gift is from above,
coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights..."
coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights..."
James 1:17