"My Father,
All that has gone cold and lifeless in me...
Is it just Your planned stillness before new life flows?
Are the hands I've clenched in troubled prayer,
Like tight leaf-buds,
About to spread into open-handed praise,
Because Your Spirit comes again?
I believe, Father, that the joy of a new season in You
Is warming me right now..."
-David Hazard
No way, were you reading my thoughts just now? I think you posted that b/c you knew I needed it. =-P The Lord is so good to orchestrate things like that, isn't He?
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