You will never stop struggling to stay above the water until the realization of His love and faithfulness towards you quiets the deepest intuition to try to save yourself. It is such faith in God that lets you rest and just float when you know you can’t swim.
Lead me to faith, God. Lead me to Your perfect place of rest. Lead me to those green pastures You talked about; to the place where I will lie down and no longer feel like I must worry about the wolves that come as I sleep. Lead me to You.
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bro, i really love the imagery you used to explain this. it hit a really deep spot in me.
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