Six hours in a car = A Thanksgiving post after a long hiatus.
Empty.
The word, the thought that keeps coming to me.
The reason why I haven’t been blogging lately.
The feeling I have at the end of the day.
Me.
Not just empty. Emptying. Dripping. Pouring. Constantly.
Cleansing.
Purifying.
Refilling.
Peace.
Philippians 2:4-8 ESV Let each of you look not only to his own interests, but also to the interests of others. Have this mind among yourselves, which is yours in Christ Jesus, who, though He was in the form of God, did not count equality with God a thing to be grasped, but made Himself nothing (emptied Himself), taking the form of a servant, being born in the likeness of men. And being found in human form, He humbled Himself by becoming obedient to the point of death, even death on the cross.
Highly recommend Gift from the Sea by Anne Morrow Lindbergh.
Love and peace to you and yours this beautiful Thanksgiving Day.
Lori
You revive me
You revive me Lord
And all my deserts are rivers of joy
You are the treasure I could not afford So I’ll spend myself till I’m empty and poor
All for You You revive me Lord
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