SING NOW
Do not wait for the blessing; the moment is here, in the heartache
Sing now the song of Habakkuk - the song of the defiant Heart; the bitter space, the barren place made God, alive in me... Sing praises! For the way that seems abandoned flows with living streams; the tree whose fruit are broken dreams becomes a flowering tree - through God alive in me! ~~~~~ “Although the fig tree shall not blossom, Neither shall fruit be in the vines; The labour of the olive shall fail, And the fields shall yield no meat; The flock shall be cut off from the fold, And there shall be no herd in the stalls: Yet I will rejoice in the LORD, I will joy in the God of my salvation. The LORD God is my strength, And he will make my feet like hinds' feet, And he will make me to walk upon mine high places. To the chief singer on my stringed instruments.” Habakkuk 3:17-19 KJV https://bible.com/bible/1/hab.3.17-19.KJV



Hey, how are you managing? - Are you keeping those feet up? I was thinking of you and the aftermath of your mini-stroke thingy. I prayed that you were doing better.
Checking in is all. Wishing you the best this Sunday afternoon from the PNW where it is mild, sunny, and mostly bug free!