I walked out on the back overlook on a brisk 5am morning in heart of the mountains.
The sky filled with the roaring power and majesty of our Creator and the fresh, brisk air of a new spring arriving.
The stillness of our earth sent me to a place of wholeness and redemption within this chaotic world we call our home.
We lay our heads down to the call of a symphony and while we were sleeping, He was singing songs of deliverance over us.
The trees swayed to the rhythm of the nighttime wind current and the whole earth stood still in the silence of a God busy at work.
And while we were sleeping, He was singing songs of deliverance over us.
The voice of the Lord splits the wood of the sequoias and cracks the earth's core. The barren wilderness once again sings its freedom song in expectation of the Messiah to come again.
I stood out on the overlook with a heart full of gratitude praising the Lord for the stillness of His presence.
Thank you, Lord, for giving me rest.
You are my hiding place; you will protect me from trouble and surround me with songs of deliverance.