For hidden weeks and unseen months I have been tending something on the inside. I have been growing something that no one else can see. The beginning stages may have had turmoil and upheaval, the temptation to surrender to exhaustion so real, but all the while when no one was watching, I was growing. And now, I'm starting to catch glimpses of that growth, in quiet moments when my heart gets still. So subtle I barely notice at first, but a single flutter can give me unexpected joy. There's life in me.
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Father, what is your goal for me?
This is a question that will be answered, and answered over again, in quiet moments with Him; in stillness, on soft days, when my heart is up against His chest. It's a question that's going to be worn down like my favorite dog-eared page in my favorite book. Marked with a 'forever-ness' that I don't quite grasp.
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