I wanted to be still today,
But life got in my way.
It seemed as if there was no peace
To be found in my day.
Without stopping to hear
The still, small voice for which I longed,
The wisdom I hold dear.
Enough to hear His voice,
And then He whispered quietly,
“I’m right here, child. Rejoice.”
As peace washed over me.
It took me all day, but, at last,
I’m where I want to be.
Receive instruction from his mouth, and lay up his words in your heart.
Tuesday, November 11, 2025
When I Stopped Running
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