Corona Devo 1725
I read my Bible this morning, and usually some words jump off of the page and into my soul...and I know that the Lord meant them for me... and you . But not this morning. Not for twenty minutes of reading and writing and trying to be open. I thirsted, but was not quenched, and I know it was me and not God...but I just couldn't connect. And sometimes it's through music. An old hymn of faith, or a newly-released contemporary Christian song can break my heart wide open, and I am singing and crying, and experiencing intimacy with the Lord. But not this morning. My mood and my temperance panted, but there was no quenching. I know it was me and not God...but I just couldn't connect. But then I pulled into work and something caught my eye along the driveway in. A deer, and then I noticed that there were about five deer, all of them bedded down and resting on a bed of pine needles, welcoming the day in peace, rest, and stillness: doing just what their Creator had create