What
kind of person are you if you can’t name a single thing to be thankful for?!!!
The reproach stings as much as the
loss. But, the loss is too deep. The pain too great. It envelopes us like a thick cloud on a
gloomy day. It overshadows the sunny
reality of God’s goodness and holiness, His lovingkindness and grace. We know it’s there. We know it’s true. We do
give thanks for many blessings we have received, but the gaping hole on the inside leaves us
gasping for that heavenly air. Empty-handed.
It may be the season of joy and
thanksgiving. A season of overflowing bounty. But, not for everyone. For me, for you, it might be the season of
prayer. Season of emptying. Season of death.
Sir, You have nothing to draw
with and the well is deep… John
4:11
The well is deep.
Deep. Empty.
Season of empty deep. But, let us
enter in - with open hands. We may feel
empty, but empty is also another word for open.
Let us open our hands and our hearts to the One who emptied Himself…
In faith
That He knows
That He is able
That He is willing
To fill our emptiness
With Himself
Again.
Now to Him who is able to do far
more abundantly beyond all that we ask or think, according to the power that
works within us, to Him be the glory in the church and in Christ Jesus to all
generations forever and ever. Amen. Ephesians
3:20,21
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