Day by day You prove faithful And set a sufficient table. Whatever we need, You will be, And Your Word is our lifeline to breathe. Through foggy questions and heavy haze, You keep lovingly lifting our gaze Upward that we may somehow see Your perspective, giving light and setting us free from fear of trial … Continue reading sufficient. abundant.
Author: Katie
when things break
How does one move forward when things break? The plate sat high upon a surface in our kitchen. Precarious, yes, though I did not consider it dangerous . . . until it fell. The height and the impact of the fall caused the plate to break, and thankfully it did not break any member of … Continue reading when things break
permission
You have given me permission to not worry about anything (Matthew 6:34, Philippians 4:6), but instead to seek first Your Kingdom, and You will take care of "all these things" (Matthew 6:33). You have told me the first and most important commandment : to love You with all that I am and to love my … Continue reading permission
the small things
As I tie on the apron, a weighty rush comes over me, as if I am suiting up armor. We have to fight to feast on the Bread. Bread making has become a recent part of my life, a symbolic practice and picture of what the past two years have been for me . . … Continue reading the small things
Father knows best
To not be needed there … because You knew I needed You here. Far more than I could have ever given - to a person, to a ministry, to a church - You pulled me away in order to receive You. You repositioned me in order to ground my feet and to stabilize my racing heart. … Continue reading Father knows best
right here
You are here, where You have always been. And if it takes the valley to know it, then in the shadows I don't mind to stay. If more of You is found by being hidden away. If the backdrop of dark illumines the light of You - Then keep me here, Lord, and please carry … Continue reading right here
sing
The low-grade ache in the pit of the stomach of feeling peripheral would never go away . . . but neither would He. God would never leave me, and He would use the soft hum of the subtle pain to cause me to run to Him . . . to hide in Him, to nestle … Continue reading sing
a pair of shoes
A pair of shoes sat in a corner, hidden and worn and wishing for yesterday. They faced the direction of where they used to run and play. The shoes were aware they were now out of place and uncertain of where they belonged. One day, a pair of Gentle Hands bent down low to pick … Continue reading a pair of shoes
drink the rain
Rain makes seeds grow. Rain makes streams flow. As dreary drops streak my window, I ache and await a rainbow Of God's promise to break through dark clouds below - To illumine His purpose, His glory to show . . . All the while, He tucks me under His wing's shadow And whispers, "There's so … Continue reading drink the rain
through the trees
This canopy of green Above the trampoline Where our toddler squeals glee And points for me to see The wonder of the tree Where the little bird sings. And the question rises in me, “Was this past year of valley A strange answer to my earnest plea To finally be free From others' opinion of … Continue reading through the trees
