Impatiently asking, “What’s next, Papa. Why the standstill? What’s blocking my way? Is it You? If it is, I surrender.” I give you my “YES!”

At an impasse, yet again. ⛰️
“Which way to go?”

When the way isn’t clear, the tide won’t break, the door won’t open…

what’s a girl supposed to do?

ONLY TRUST the One who holds her heart together, the some who makes a miracle out of the mess…

With a hopeful heart, with expectation and anticipation, I will look at the horizon.
On the hunt…
Searching the pages of Your love letter for a hint of what I’m hungering for…a glimpse of what I’m gunning for…for a sign, a sleight of the enemy’s hand, or a suddenly from Yours…my eyes are fixed on You.
I’ll be watching.
I’ll be waiting.
My lamps are full.
My heart’s ablaze.

When the overwhelm hovers, I will stand before this mountain and on this word—unwavering, confident I will see the goodness of God in the land of the living: “For we are powerless against this great horde that is coming against us. We do not know what to do, but our eyes are on you.” (2 Chronicles 20:12)

🤷‍♀️I don’t know who this will resonate with, but if it’s you, I see you. Prayers 🙏 over your heart today. God’s #pov is perfect.
Ask for eyes to see His hand at work in your life and ears to hear His voice to guide you through.