"Useless. I don't tell many people but, I'm feeling like I'm no good, cause I don't have any job. Like I'm a wasteful space, and unloved."
I ask, "Who would say that?"
"Who would tell me that?" Her face lightens. Laughter came. "Yeah. Who would?" Our eyes met, Compassion connects.
Which voice do we lean towards? When life seems empty. Worn.
Trials of time, trials of situation, churn.
Eventually depositing invitations to be still. Know God is.
http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=psalm%2046&version=NIV
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