paralyze

if there's anything I've learned over these past few weeks,

anything spoken, felt, heard

it's that with whatever God does, it's never just for a single purpose.

when He moves life expands, branches into a million new doors and a billion new trials and blessings, a web where each strand i choose to slide on is absolutely complicated and chaotic to me, but somehow perfectly in line and on time to God.

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at the top of the mountain just above the clouds, His hand glides over before me, and the clouds swirl up and the wind blows into the valleys and canyons in melody, as if proclaiming the glory of the strength of Him. the winds stir the sea, crashing and roaring violently in a strength that pales in comparison to the hand that swept over the earth. I am in awe, but not afraid. Humbled, but not cast out by the hand that swept over the earth.