It's gonna be alright
Friday afternoon after an amazing week.
Amazing more in how I desperately needed God to show up, and he has.
Again and again at the end, offering up my tiredness, my inability to get done all the things...
All the things.
And there at the end of myself, I find strength.
External force, outside grace.
There at the end of myself, the mood in the room changes.
And there is enough. More than enough.
And on this Friday afternoon, on the edge of a long, work filled weekend,
I pause to look back and see
How He has given
actual life to me.
And I feel pretty good about things.
It's gonna be alright.