My identity is not in anything here.



And all that I am belongs to the Lord God Almighty,

who was and is and is to come.



And all of you does, too.


I listen to the symphony of thunder tonight.

And watch as lightning lights up the sky outside my window.



This shakes me,

this is the beauty that He breathes to life

the beauty that comes out of the dust,

there's something so much bigger going on here




..

It's crazy to see where I've been in three years.

2008 seems like an eternity ago...
so many people and places that turned my world upside-down.


And here we are.


And to tell you the truth,



I am not satisfied.


I don't especially like how things are going. And life certainly isn't my perfect picture. I can't sit back and sigh and say- yes. This is good.



I ache to hear him, to see him, to know him


So tonight I rest



And listen, and watch, His symphony.