Stuck is an awful place to be. News, right?
Last week Chris told me the story about the little girl stuck up in the tree and her dad's standing below with his arms out telling her to jump. He just stands there as long as it takes, waiting. I feel like God's said, "Call me when you're ready" and gone inside.
You would think the longer you put it off, the easier it would be to jump, the more you would want to come down. Exhausted, worn down, ready to get back to life ... Guess I've got to move first, right?
Song of the day: Fall down on me, draw me to my knees. Pour over me deeper than the sea. Rain on me with love until I drown. I need You to fall down.
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