NUMB3RS

3. 14. 29. 20. 24. 12. 13. And they go on. Numbers that pierce my soul. Numbers that represent dates that represent carvings on my heart. Numbers that humble me; make me grateful; take my breath away; make me feel like my heart is in a vice. Numbers that keep me before God’s throne and desperate for His fellowship.

Today, I am overwhelmed. Today is full of piercing numbers, and my heart feels it. We all have numbers that weave in and out of our weeks. And I’m determined to find a place in this day to bring God glory. I’ve learned that sometimes that’s all He asks—to be in a posture of wanting to bring Him glory.

Today, with all the numbers carouselling in my heart, this post is my posture to bring Him glory. I love the Lord. I LOVE MY LORD! He “keeps” me even though I’ve given Him countless reasons to let go. He keeps me! And He keeps me so I can help others, knowing I will fail Him over and over and over. He uses me (and you) knowing we will fail Him. That’s my Sovereign Lord! When my heart can’t keep up. When my soul can’t find the words to sing. He pulls me out of the dark, or my own world I’ve nestled in, and uses me. Isn’t He just out-of-the-box awesome! THAT’S MY LORD!  

THEN SINGS MY SOUL, MY SAVIOR GOD TO THEE
HOW GREAT THOU ART, HOW GREAT THOU ART