Good To Be Home.

Today was long. There's really no other way to say it.  Lots of forms, and meetings, and frustration, and wishing I could come home.

And now, here I am.

Delightful.

God is faithful, it's true. He is. Always. I love that about Him. On busy days and frustrating days and tired days... on "I don't know what to wear" days and "My leg hurts" days. He is still God.

In Your Presence, My Holy King.

I just want to hide in the shadow of His wings.

I am weak, but He is strong when I am barely hanging on.
He is my Portion and my Cup.

My soul will find rest in Him.

Forgive.

As many times as you are hurt, forgive.

Seven times seventy.

As many times as the pain boils up and the anger stirs. As many times as your heart hurts and you want to get even. As many times as it takes.

Forgive.