I have not been to a church in a few years.
Not because I have walked away from the Faith, but because there are none around where I live.
When I say "none", I mean none that I desire to attend.
I have no community.
It is a little lonely.
I do have a particular spot where I go to commune specifically with God, a spot where authentic pouring out of my heart and soul is done.
God meets me there.
It is on a mountain - a small one - a little spot where there are no distractions but the wind.
I find this spot 'holy' invigorating.
Away from the mountain, I see God work daily.
If I look.
In me and in my circumstances...or in others.
God is at work.
God is good...great...amazing...unabashedly loving...
Yet...
Who am I but a mist that appears for a little while and then vanishes.
I have not been to a church in a few years.
Still, God is with me.
James 4:13-15
Stories, Life Lessons, Poems, Pictures, Word Thoughts...This is a blog to express my thoughts and gain perspective as I attempt to walk with God...May it encourage and bless you in your own journey...Your comments are welcome!
Saturday, March 22, 2014
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