Ask for the old, Godly, way and walk in it. Travel its path and you will find rest for your souls. Jeremiah 6:16
I’m still looking for a verse for this year (yes, I’m running out of time). I’m also reading through Jeremiah right now. I’m not sure why, so far it’s somewhat dull despite the hellfire warnings on repeat.
But this little gem of a verse stood out. Screamed directly to my spirit, embodying all I’m yearning for. Rest. Soul rest.
I do know I wanted something different this year. A little less processed, less compared, more content life.
Truthfully I want smaller bills and a bigger garden. I want a mouth overflowing with praise, not complaints. Truthfully, I’m not sure I’ve reached any of those goals.
So I’m thinking about this verse, “the Godly way”
Do I even know what that looks like in my frazzled uncomfortable body?
Is it as simple as contentment and gratitude? Simply being present in the now, while striving for a better “next?”
Is it possible to do, to be both?
God is love. Faith, hope, and love. But the greatest of these is love. 1 Corinthians 13:13
Maybe the godly way is simply choosing love. Not choosing joy, not choosing contentment, not choosing the sprinkled donut. Choosing love.
And when this year, this moment gets too overwhelming, when I can’t see the love choice through the exhaustion and over the screaming fits…I will promise myself to slow down. To sit down and repeat, to beg for…
the old, Godly way, and walk in it…and there I will find rest for my soul.