The Gate
The Gate
John 10
I hear You calling me through the changing seasons, as I continue deeper into the unknown of yesterday, today, and by grace, even tomorrow.
Your voice guides me as I stumble through the struggle and skip through the sweetness.
In this, You are teaching me there is something more than all I have come to know.
With trust I see beauty on the horizon, just beyond another tomorrow, waiting for me to arrive.
Most days I am anxious to be anywhere other than where I am, but I am learning to remember peace and patience and the promises You have spoken over me.
As the world continues to groan, with hope I gently remind myself that in You there is life; there is rest.
Again I find myself in this:
With You, by grace alone, I am going home.
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