I have laid down my digital pen in slumber for far too long, choosing instead to convey my thoughts by such antiquated means as physical pen and paper. The great "I AM" is calling me out of digital silence, and bids me to follow Him in laid-down word. This exodus into the noise of the internet comes with a necessary but reluctant grace, as I have grown quite fond of the intimacy conferred by parallel lines of paper, where my soul can roam freely, unhindered by the fear of transparency and possible criticism. However, this blog is not about me. In fact, my opinions in themselves are really not that important. There are mountains of words towering on the landscape of the internet, erupting their flow from thousands of blogs, news channels and other sources. This blog was never meant to point to any perceived cleverness of mine, nor were my internal rumblings designed to stop the world in its tracks by any dust of wisdom my words my sprinkle on already saturated hearers. This blog is ultimately for Him and about Him. And He is inviting me to share that which He has graciously given to me, in the hope that at least one person may taste and see that God is good.
What has happened in my life since I last wrote here? Nothing, and yet everything. Thankfully, no major tsunami has done any significant rearranging in the physical aspects of our lives, mine and Michal's. However, there are storms within my inner landscape, shaking long-seated apathy, disturbing minor and major trespasses, demolishing excuses and confronting denials. I have been looking long and hard into the mirror of God's Word, knowing full well that all the keys which open the doors to lasting change are hidden there. I have found abundant provision for the grace needed each day to live beyond the confines of self and yet die to its demands. I have found the peace that gives sweet sleep in the midst of incredible chaos and turbulence rocking our world. I know more than ever that the answer to the ills of our planet lies not in political solutions or social justice warriors, but in the love of God on full display at Calvary. And more than ever, I earn for His return, for being face to face with Him without interruptions, without sorrow, without end.
So this is why I write, to make Him known as He has made Himself known to me. All that ever needed to be said has already been said in The Book of ancient but current wisdom, alive and teeming with the revelation of God. My prayer is that my words will be a reflection of The Word, although a dim and lean one. I pray that the humble citations of my soul will cause an irrevocable hunger for The Way, The Truth and The Life, and that, through Him, one more soul will find its way home.