Sunday, September 12, 2010

Broken Walls

God has me thinking about broken walls. My life periodically reaches the point where I've messed things up. Rejection sours my heart and my attitude. That comes from taking over the reins from God's hands and steering for myself whether it's in my writing, my compulsive overeating disorder or my family issues. Yet, when my mental walls are destroyed and my physical body depleted, I can call on God. His handiwork repairs those walls and restores my life to a thing of beauty.


“The Lord will guide you always; he will satisfy your needs in a sun-scorched land….
…..you will be called Repairer of Broken Walls, Restorer of Streets with Dwellings. Isaiah 58: 11,12


Praise: Thank you, Lord, that you see me bright, shiny and new even before I let you inside to renovate my temple.