Charlie Hall has a new CD out called "Flying Into Daybreak".
I have been listening to it quite a bit lately, especially track number nine.
There is one line . . . "You bring daybreak in the night." . . . that keeps repeating in my mind.
Yesterday afternoon I traveled down to Oxford to have dinner with some friends.
I took this photo on the way home this morning.
I think the imagery of daybreak in the night is very fitting for the thoughts I processed on my way home this morning.
My cover got blown last night . . . and I did not even know I had been "under cover".
The friends I have down in Oxford have come to know me well over the last year . . . well enough to "call me out" last night.
I was surprised . . . but very grateful.
It would seem that I was trying to hide behind a lie . . . instead of living out what know God is asking of me.
The conversation we had over dinner and then "tetonka" brownies prepared the way for my daybreak.
I think I am no longer in search of resurrection . . .
. . . I think I am in the process of coming alive.
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