I am at on that road again…the road where I cannot see the end.  The road where words are not found.

Words that are right for this space.

Words that fit.

Words that mean something.

Words that will minister to others and touch their hearts.

I’m not sure why, but I am there.


I pray.

I listen.

And I wait for God to pass by.

Then he was told, “Go, stand on the mountain at attention before God. 
God will pass by.”
A hurricane wind ripped through the mountains and shattered the rocks before God, but God wasn’t to be found in the wind; after the wind an earthquake, but God wasn’t in the earthquake; and after the earthquake fire, but God wasn’t in the fire; and after the fire a gentle and quiet whisper.
1 Kings 19:11-12 The Message

  Pray with and for me?  Please….


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