Our Journey to God

Our journey to God is never us standing in one place, commanding God to meet us where we are. Rather, it is us, stumbling, blinded by tears, feet bleeding, lungs about to burst, knees shaking, legs collapsing, tongue parched, mind reeling, pleading, begging–trying to find Him. And He meets us there. And then we discover that He has run farther, hurt more, and waited longer than we ever will or even ever could.

Leave a comment