There are gifts to buy, meals to make, trips to take, decorations to be hung, songs to be sung, places to go, people to see…
It’s December 1st and I’m already tired.
I read the words…
But how can I be still when there’s so much going on?
Of course, the first answer is to simplify my life.
Yet the kind of stillness God is talking about isn’t just about my circumstances. It’s about being still on the inside.
What is a weaned child like?
One that has learned to stop asking for
more, more, more
and instead simply rests in the arms of
love, love, love.
My hurry and stress come from that want of more. I want to do more, be more, pack more in to these few short days. Then it seems God whispers to my heart, “Enough. You are enough. You have enough. In the middle of the busy, make a quiet place inside and stay with me. My love is what you really need.”
I settle, quiet down, breathe a sigh of relief.
The miracle of Christmas?
God came for us so we could come to Him.
Even (especially) in the busy, broken, chaos of our lives.
‘Tis the season to be still.
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