These last several months we have felt the muck of the clay, the stuck feeling of being in the pit of indecision, unrest, unsettling. We all have felt like the rug has been pulled out from underneath us.
So, what do we do? I don’t have all the answers. I’m learning to give my burdens back to Him. To wait…(gulp) patiently. To pray. To trust and truly take this one day at a time. There’s a reason He said not to worry. Maybe these hard days, whether because of a virus or in our case, surgeries and more hospital stays are for us to move our gaze and our feet. To look to Him for everything. To have a footing that isn’t settled in the muck, clay, or in this world, but settled on Him, the ROCK of our salvation. For our faith to deepen, our roots to grow deeper still, just as they do in the desert.
On the other side, may we say: