I hear you on the resting in your restlessness... I don't know what our future holds, at all... but I know who holds the future. It's like a futuristic time capsule that gets opened one layer at a time but instead of revealing the past it reveals the new present. What will be revealed? We all wonder... In the meantime, "He restores my soul" and "my cup runneth over" May the peace and love of Christ be with you all.
I hear you on the resting in your restlessness... I don't know what our future holds, at all... but I know who holds the future. It's like a futuristic time capsule that gets opened one layer at a time but instead of revealing the past it reveals the new present. What will be revealed? We all wonder... In the meantime, "He restores my soul" and "my cup runneth over" May the peace and love of Christ be with you all.
That is such a perfect way to put it--a future time capsule, revealed one layer at a time. You are so right. And the same peace to you, friend.