Remind me
In the quite hours of the midnight, when I cannot doze off because of the weight of life's trials that are pulling me down. When all I have strength to do is....nothing. In that moment when the only thing moving, are my fingers as I pencil....this something. Not to sure if am even staring at the paper.
Because everything seems blurry, dark, cloudy...But even more dark really.
Am not too sure if the silence is dark or the dark is silent. But am certain it is silent, and it is dark, and intermediate is where I find myself. Being the centre of attraction but not receiving attention.
As I listen very closely to the silence. I realize....
Everything is still as dead......wait except not everything.
Three vital things are still in motion.
1. My brain
2. My breath
3. My heart
Interestingly, God in three persons brought me to creation
1. God the father
2. God the Son
3. God the Holy Spirit
Kissed me with the breadth of life and declared me his satisfaction
I find it quite amazing, that in the midst of my feebleness and weakness. These three are still very much alive, full of alacrity...I am breathing, my heart is pumping and well clearly my brain is still functioning.
After all by worry can add one cubit unto my stature?
It then makes me better understand that to worry about tomorrow is a result of ignorance. The absence of my physical needs doesn't change the presence of my greatest need, God.
In him is my breath, my heart beat and my thoughts. And unless one of these part from me then so does tomorrow.
Therefore because I don't have a tomorrow. In these quite moments of the midnight, when I still have breath.
Having nothing in my hand that bring, only to your love I would like to cling.
As my thoughts begin to think about the things I don't have, kindly remind me of the three things I still have.
And Lord when I begin to doubt that. Please remind me of the faith of Abraham to give you my all in even in my nothingness. Remind me of Job who lost everything and yet still gave you all of him.
As my stomach aches for food please remind me of the fowls of the air: for they sow not, neither do they reap, nor gather into barns; yet you feedeth them.
As I drown in my tears comfort me with your staff and remind of the joy that comes in the morning.
And above all, when all seems to be turning against me remind of your love that has continuously sustained me. All the way from creation to redemption in the hope that I may attain salvation.
Lord since you bid to me seek your face,
Believe your word, and trust your grace,
I’ll cast on you my ev’ry care,
And In you May my consolation share
For you have overcome the world
And with you I will hold on till the end
Forever and and ever AMEN
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