Saturday, February 2, 2013

Freedom

Penned January 11.
I don’t know if I have ever begun a new year with quite the same serene sense of freedom as I encountered in closing 2012 and awakening to 2013. The future is alive with possibilities and adventures unknown, but I fear none of them. I am at peace. I am simply open to whatever may come. Circumstances are by no means calm, everything signals impending changes, imminent transitions, potential chaos and anxiety. Yet it seems as if my soul has found a haven, for I do not feel unsettled by any of it. The Lord is my Shepherd, why should I fear? The Lord, my Hope, is strong and sure. I have a thousand doubts. His Word sustains me; his faithfulness never fails. How thrilling and freeing to find repose in him, to fall with unflinching abandon into the invisible surety of his provision, his wisdom, his timing his grace. My soul finds in him beautiful rest that renews like no sleep ever can. The depths of his comfort are infinite.


“Now the Lord is the Spirit, and where the Spirit of the Lord is there is freedom. And we all, with unveiled face, beholding the glory of the Lord, are being transformed into the same image from one degree of glory to another. For this comes from the Lord who is the Spirit.”  2 Corinthians 3:17-18