Knowing Me, Knowing You
Yesterday I wrote about silences, and the rhythms they create in the song that is being sung over us by God. I felt like I had stumbled upon an important and life-giving truth. And then today the majority of my devotional and Scripture readings, the music I'm listening to, the poems I've read... they all speak of God's presence, and the depth of meaning behind God's silence. I suppose you could call it a coincidence, but I'm going to choose not to dishonor the beauty of this feeling by relegating it to the realms of chance. Instead, I prefer to think of it as God's sly and loving way of telling me I am known. I also prefer to see this a grace-filled invitation for me to embrace my uncertainty with confidence--the kind of confidence that comes when I surrender all my outcomes to the One who is the center of all things. Bob Goff writes, "What a shame it would be if we were waiting for God to say ...