Tumbling, falling into a free fall of street names, landmarks, unfamiliar bugs.
Now what. Did I hear you correctly? Your answer of quiet in the chaos.
Now is the time? To live and breathe?
But how do I do that now? When getting dressed is digging through a suitcase and I’m always forgetting to lock the doors.
This isn’t the time to be thankful or calm. Now is the time for expectations and demand!
Except for one thing.
It is never time for expectations and demands.
So I’ll listen, please say it again, Lord.
That now is the time to obey and rejoice. And again He says, rejoice.