He meets us in our sorrow, He meets us in our anger, He meets us through tears, He meets us in our silence, He meets us in His silence.
Lately He's been meeting me through my stress, through my frustration, through my "coming up for air" moments. He's met me in the music I listen too. He doesn't have to say much, a simple reminder that this is a minuscule part of life suffices.
Through our brief meetings, He didn't have to persuade me that He was still on the throne, He didn't have to repeat the fact that there is purpose in all of this. I have the confidence in my God that his throne room is full of His majesty still, and that everything is going according to plan, there is no hair out of place.
I praise God for this.
What have your meetings with God been like? How has He been filling you with fuel when all you've been running on is steam? Has He met you? Better yet do you strive to meet Him? He always has time to meet you, there is always time to meet Him.
All to God
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