||Weak Fingers||

I was just going through photos and videos of this past month and realizing how God has shown me the beauty of water. The ways it gives life and makes us desperate for Him when we run out. How many references there are in the bible about God being the living water. I guess I'm just thankful for seasons of life that seem simplified and victories that come in abundance, because we choose to acknowledge them in the small things.

I was going to post this a week ago. Didn’t end up making it on the blog until now because as I was typing my fingers grew weak at the thought of everything going through my mind. That paragraph wasn’t the truth as much as it was a reminder. I opened my word docs today (found that paragraph was saved) still overwhelmed with some of those thoughts lingering in my mind. But I felt the heaviness of my worries dissipate slowly as I read, coming back today and this moment.

There is no formula. My flesh gets frustrated every time I relearn that lesson. But my spirit knows that’s good for me. That “no formula” is what grows, stretches and continues to shape me into who God wants me to be.

Happy Friday!

-DG