It was getting dark, the rain was light and the interstate was heavy. Folks were headed home from work or to happy hour or... wherever it was; they were in a hurry.
Stranded, we watched from our roadside seats.
“The truck’s here.” She said.
Ever been there?
Or, you have a great idea; a plan, a book to write, a song to sing, a vision to share, a story to tell. But the whir-and-the-wind of rejection quenches your flame.
And then a gentle breeze warmed my soul. The wind and the whir could not be heard. A still small voice whispered. And I knew I was not alone.
“No room in the Inn. I’ve been there. I AM here.”
And she brought forth her firstborn Son, and wrapped Him in swaddling cloths, and laid Him in a manger, because there was no room for them in the inn. Luke 2:7
So then, since we have a great High Priest who has entered heaven, Jesus the Son of God, let us hold firmly to what we believe. This High Priest of ours understands our weaknesses, for he faced all of the same testings we do, yet he did not sin. Heb. 4: 14-15
Fear not, for I am with you; Be not dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you, Yes, I will help you, I will uphold you with My righteous right hand.’ Is. 41:10
I am with you always, even to the end of the age.” Amen. ~ Jesus. Matt. 28:20