I wonder how it’s possible that I can have so many words in my head but sit down to write for five minutes and I’m stumped. So I pull up God of Wonders to listen as I write and I’m in awe that it’s five minutes long. The song if five minutes.

I seek after you, hunt for your glory and your gifts and I begin my journal. And each new day I find you I love you more. But I struggle with me. I like me less and I know this isn’t at all what I thought I’d find. The days can seem mundane and ordinary and sometimes I feel like I’m spinning my wheels and am I really finding you? But at the end of each day I always look back and see glimpses of your glory. Sometimes it grand and obvious and full. Sometimes subtle. But it’s always good. Always grace.

I don’t know what today holds for me. I’m still searching in this season of my life. For your purpose for me. But mostly for your gifts and your grace and your glory. And no matter how the days differ, how life’s circumstances change . . .

You always remain the same! God of wonder…

 

This post is inspired by Gypsy Mama’s Five Minute Friday.