Breathe.
Take in the moments in the in between that are meant for your refreshing.
Pockets of eternity waiting to be opened in the mundane happenings of your day.
Daylight waiting to pierce into the darkness of your worries with clarity and sight. Seeing things not as they appear but as they should be, unveiling the weaving that He has been doing from the beginning. The ins and outs of pauses and journeys that allow you to flow from glory to glory as we move constantly closer to the reality of Him.
Manifest.
In our mess, in our best, in our doing and in our rest.
It’s Him.
The One holding all things together as He hold you together.
His plan in all things “To. Get. Her.”
Close.
His bride.
Forever by his side, echoing the words of Song of Songs 8:5, leaning heavily on His side.
Reforming us in our frailty, releasing the breath that gives us life.
Oxygen filling our airways as we are captured by the look in His eyes.
His love shifting the atmosphere, like the coming of sunrise.
He makes all things so right.
So.
Take a moment.
Lean in and breathe
