Eye of the Storm
There are undeniable moments of truth throughout our lives. They are turning points in life that go on to forever redefine our heart and soul. They are the challenges beyond perception or certainty; exercises of faith. It is the eye of the hurricane. Faith stretched thin in the waiting, but through His divine grace, in all its glory and splendor, the moment of clarity arrives . The air is still, the clouds are suspended, and the rain subsides to unveil a very sudden and temporary sun and blue sky! Time stands still, and His Glory and Greatness are undeniable. His presence in the silent stillness becomes louder than any doubt or fear from before. In the center of the hurricane, He is the moment of stillness, relief, and reprieve; the hope in knowing that the struggle is halfway done. So subtle, almost surprising, as grace often is–perfection upon arrival.
The Spirit of the Almighty consumes my being. He breathes life and hope into this broken heart. He will always clear a pathway to speak to His children. Faith in practice silences the chaos inside of us.