When You don’t move the mountains I’m needing You to move. When You don’t part the waters, I wish I could walk through. When You don’t give the answers as I cry out to You, I will trust. I will trust. I will trust in You. – chorus from Lauren Daigle’s “Trust in You”
Trust, although a simple concept, can be a tricky practice.
I am in a season of so many questions and so few answers. I’ve compared it to juggling so many balls without knowing where they’ll land, but I’ve determined that really isn’t accurate. I’m a juggler without balls – looking for some balls to juggle. Some are starting, maybe to materialize, but the picture is still really hazy…and they don’t really look like the ones I was hoping for.
Truth is You know what tomorrow brings…[and] I want what you want Lord and nothing less.
This is my prayer in the darkness of the unknown and the chaos swirling around me…
Lord, help me discern Your perfect will for my next steps. Close every door except the one You want for me. Give me patience for Your timing. And, above all, thank you for Your unending love and grace for my little self.