Sometimes words are meant to paint a picture; I like to call them silent words. There are those times when words go beyond mere sound and an epiphany of our soul explodes like only God could intend.
Today i have been deep in helping my children work on a major project they all started on one hour before bedtime that all four of them got deeply inspired to collaborate on. At this particular segment in my life it leaves me with collective thoughts to sift through. The end result is that i just want to paint pictures with words, as silently as possible, in hopes that the 'Way, the Truth, and the Life' may shine as 'my life is hidden in Christ in God' (Colossians 3:1-4) and i feel overflowing so many times. Writing helps me 'sift'.
More to come, if time allows.
