Canon 5D Mark ll, 16-35 2.8L, 3.5 aperture, 1/500 shutter, 100 ISO
And when I can bear it no more, the rushing, the deadlines, the pressures of pleasing and making perfect, I come. I come and He is waiting. Why do I wait so long? It is an ongoing invitation. Come and rest. I lay myself down and He shines His brilliance into my weary heart. He warms and comforts. He surrounds me in light and vivid color. My heart expands, finding life again. I breathe in and then exhale. ” Yah-weh”. My spirit knows it is home. I surrender. Again. With every tear that rolls down, the burden lightens, and He captures them in bottles as treasure. I marvel at His beauty, His tangible love. Why do I wait for this?
Matthew 11:29 ~”Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest.”
Psalm 56:8 ~ “You keep track of all my sorrows. You have collected all my tears in your bottle. You have recorded each one in your book.” (NLV)
I hope to come sooner next time.
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These are BEAUTIFUL! I love the pictures and the writing is such a reality to everyone.. Incredible post like always!
Always Present = the jam.
I love the drawing of your words. Stating the plain truth. Thanks Sunshine.
Such beauty in captures and words.
Thank you, Sterling! Thanks for stopping by!
Liz, thank you for all your kind comments. I appreciate it so much!
Beautiful!!
I love this sooooooo much.