Tonight, I am grateful for the Holy Spirit. He is the gentle, still, small voice that guides me on a clear path, the unequivocal expression of Christ’s benevolence towards me, the embodiment of God’s love for me, the light within that leads me directly to Jesus’ heart and intentions.
It is a song at the end of the battle
A call to mend what’s been rattled
A melody of unity, rising above the broken strings of Kora
A symphony of togetherness, showing the true power in our connection
It is the echo of peace when the conflict is done
The wisdom with which God causes all things to work together for man’s good is beyond man. One minute, it feels like you are drowning, gasping for breath; and the next minute, God is calling out the things that be not as though they were. Utterly thrilling.