As the afternoon light filters softly through the curtains, I find my thoughts a million miles away...gazing out into the light, I hear God whisper to me again.
Somehow, despite the storm in my heart, I know that it is true. Suddenly, the messiness of the day vanishes. The un-done things don't matter. The careless word I spoke is forgiven. All is well.
When God's presence is so close that it's warmer than the sun streaming through the window, I can breathe again...
If he is for me, then who can be against me?
His peace settles like a warm blanket on those worried places in my heart.
Those big obstacles are dwarfed by my big God.
Striving ceases and I can just sit...
As I rest in his presence, nothing else matters...
Now, I can respond, "It is well with my soul."
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