God leads people. He also doesn't lead people. Sometimes you are placed in the desert. Sometimes what is really paradise feels like a desert. Sometimes God chooses the simple things to shame the proud. He also takes the proud and holds them in opposition.
Father, I have no words. All of mine so far feel dry or fake. Please grant me the grace once more of your Spirit's intercession. Wrought am I, and your work is done well. Only may your work be done so fully that all is softened, and I am yours again.
Thursday, March 19, 2009
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