Have you felt it? That emptiness or perhaps a great need that we can’t even speak. If we could articulate, it would be ill-defined. It may be masked in a physical lack but it stems from a spiritual one.
Perhaps some of our greatest blessings have produced the biggest heartaches. We sometimes trust God and know we’re living and moving to please Him, yet pain creeps in, in ways we never expected. We’ve fooled ourselves; we’ve listened to the wrong message. The world has lied to us; it has let us down. God allowed it, yes; but He never fails. So what’s the deal? Why are we feeling so defeated and discouraged?
Maybe it’s because we haven’t been to the table in a while. What table you ask? That one.
Meticulously set in the middle of our messes and our huts, it beckons us the way the burning bush did Moses. How could all that beauty and the pull of a sacred invitation even be here in all this ugliness, fear, heartbreak…how could HE be in the midst of all this madness? Really…is it Him?
Yes, beloved. It’s Him. He’s right there amongst the disorder to bring order. In our hurts, He longs to bring healing. Jesus awaits His most prized possession: you – and time with you. He embodies everything we’re looking for and so much more. He’s sitting there, waiting for a one-on-one moment with you. Yes, you.
Do you accept His invitation? How? Only one thing is required…come.