Lead me to the Rock ...
Most days I find myself praying out loud, “ Lord, lead me to the mother and child you have for us. Please connect us with the baby you desire us to raise. ” This is my heart’s desire and my earnest cry. And while it’s good and beautiful, it’s not everything the Lord desires for me in this waiting journey. Today I was reminded to press in deeper to the One that holds our family in his hands and sees the rocky road ahead. I was prompted to sit quietly in God’s presence and reflect on a simple passage full of promises: Psalm 61:1-2 “Hear my cry, O God; Attend to my prayer. From the end of the earth I will cry to You, when my heart is overwhelmed; Lead me to the ROCK that is higher than I.” This Psalm of David highlights assurance and shelter for those who trust in their Protector. The result of abiding in the solid Rock is preservation and praise; unmoving peace for the anxious heart. L ife grows more overwhelming by the day, and yes, so much is shifting aro