The ride of prayer has wings that lift the heavy we cannot
explain.
It’s every sound brings in a musical note that adds to the eternal
song of God and humankind.
Finding a deeper color of explanations, a more vivid
look into the Eyes of One; creating a clear sky even if clouds appear to be
above the circumstances life offered.
Details happen and yet the whole picture
becomes the visual I run toward.
All
those threaded into my life, come before this move of God… and it happens!
The world
turns because God Loved the whole earth and gave His Son, Jesus.
My move, His
Work in me, turns the space this whole picture was processing from heaven’s
grace, and a step of eternity mixes perfect ingredients to One involved and
content.
His Glory (His story in me)
comes to fill the place again and again as the ride of prayer has wings that
lift the heavy we cannot explain.
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