Road Trip ~ Desert Lessons continued
Imagine a sea of grass dancing gently back and forth to the vibes of moving air. Undulating. Waving. Going nowhere yet in constant motion. Not caring that its roots are firmly planted in the ground because the tips are free to dance the dance. A freedom that comes from the knowledge of its position and protection in the order of things.
I want to dance that freedom dance. I want to be a singular stalk in a chorus line of movement that is at once separate but an integral part of the whole. I want my feet to be firmly, safely planted in the truth of God being who He says He is; in the truth of who I am as His.
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