Today I feel like I am standing on the precipice, my large expanse of God-future is staring straight at me, as if welcoming me to jump straight into it. I’m high up on the cliff face and what is before me is unfathomably big. I don’t sense any fear at all, only excitement and elation. How is it possible that I am allowed (by His incredible grace) to live in a time like this? Planned and meticulously calculated by the story-teller of the universe… and then there’s me. A broken, humble human, the dust that is somehow formed into my finite being, breathed into animation by my father- God. It’s like two completely separate worlds colliding.
God, you’ve got me. You romanced me here and all I can say is “take it all”. Take all of me. I’m jumping in, no looking back.