Where God's Word Meets My Mess
As frustrating as sleeplessness may be, we can learn to be content in it for one reason alone: God is with us through it. Whether we're awake or asleep, He still loves us and desires our obedience. He is protecting us. He is holding us. He is shaping us. Even in sleeplessness. This poem is for the insomniacs, the tired, and the weary.
People can be cruel, and Satan is always cruel to us. But when we call upon God, when we lean upon Him, and when we trust in Him, He will rescue us from the deepest waters.
One of the many incredible aspects of God’s grace is that it doesn’t go away once we are saved. He doesn’t show us His grace for salvation alone. There is an endless supply of it! That's what this poem is about.
Instead of clinging to things and people, made from the dust of the earth, cling to the One who created them. Because He remains. I hope this poem encourages and inspires you to rely solely on the Lord.
So, this is my second attempt at a poem. I hope you enjoy it and grow from it! Here goes...
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