"Look at me. I stand at the door and knock. I knock."Revelations 3, The Message
My door has been shut for a while. Opening it would make me tender. Being tender hurts.
But i'm finding that not letting God in hurts more. So today I'm opening the door a crack. I'm looking at Him. I see my Jesus who has never left. He has been standing at the door- knocking, waiting... for me.
But i'm finding that not letting God in hurts more. So today I'm opening the door a crack. I'm looking at Him. I see my Jesus who has never left. He has been standing at the door- knocking, waiting... for me.
3 comments:
Denise,
Oh I hate days like those where you honestly don't want to open the door for fear of who is knocking on the otherside? Sometimes I check through the mail box opening in the door or even the peep hole but sometimes I see nothing there. I have to open the door. Only then can I see that same Savior holding His arms wide open for me to fall in to!
Love and Hugs ~ Kat
Loved this post Denise.
I needed it.
Honest. Real. Love it.
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