Showing posts with label be still. Show all posts
Showing posts with label be still. Show all posts

12.14.2012

I Am Waiting

I am waiting.



I am waiting for orders to arrive so that they can be made beautiful with paper and ribbon.

I am waiting for this beautiful new life within me to be born into this world.

I am waiting as my Papa fights this cancer.

I am waiting.


We wait each evening, eyes bright with candlelight, watching Mary wind her way around to Bethlehem.



Advent. Waiting.

As I am still and wait in this Advent, I dimly grasp that all of life is waiting.
I am waiting for peace on earth. 



I am waiting for joy to fill up our world.



I am waiting on God. 
Be still before the LORD and wait patiently for Him; do not fret when men succeed in their ways, when they carry out their wicked schemes. Refrain from anger and turn from wrath; do not fret--it leads only to evil.
I am waiting for Christ to come and for all to be made right again.
The LORD will fight for you; you need only to be still. 
I wait in Advent for Word to become flesh.


I wait in Time for Word to return again and repair this broken world, heal my sin-broken heart.

I am waiting for a tiny baby to come quiet in Bethlehem. For an angel to sing glory. For shepherds to rush breathless. For wise men to bow humbled.

I am waiting for Christ to come.

As I wait, I find that He has, in truth, been Emmanuel, God with us, all through the full time of our waiting.


I am still.

I am waiting.


12.09.2011

Be Still and Wait

Be still



Hush



Wait




Advent



Do you hear it?

It is a whisper in the darkness.

He is coming!



Can you feel it?

It is a gentle touch on your heart.

Love is coming!



Wait.

In the stillness, we feel it — His movements. In the stillness, our hearts leap — His coming! In the stillness, we know it– what falls down upon us — breath of heaven. ~ Ann Voskamp

Will you be still? 


Will you give God this one gift, the gift of you, of your full presence?


In the excitement and the sparkle. 



In the loneliness and the hurt.


Wait.


For just a few moments, hush and listen. Listen for that small whisper in your soul. Pause to feel God's Spirit love your heart.



Love.

Peace.

Joy.

He comes!



We wait...and find that He has been Emmanuel, God with us, all along.




art credit: The Nativity by Antonio da Correggio; Advent Wreath carved by 15-year-old Caleb Voskamp (click on the link to order your own...he gives all proceeds to Compassion)

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