My Longing

May the "girls" be proud. I have stepped into the word that was set before me. They inspired me to embrace what He called good. So I write.

"Hope deferred makes the heart sick, but when the desire comes, it is a tree of life." Proverbs 13:12

There is something precious I am contending for...there is a secret I am desperate to understand. It is the divine salve and the application thereof that has been applied to my heart so many times as it has grown sick from watching the doors of my life open to such incredible wonders, but have yet to enter the chamber of my deepest heart's desire.

I will not be content until the tree of life is producing healing in its leaves.

I don't know where this blogging will take me, but I commit to unveil the thoughts that provoke me to go deeper, thoughts that inspire me to listen harder, and thoughts that cause me to--unfailingly -- hope greater.

I will not be content until the tree of life is producing healing in its leaves.