I've been quiet. For quite awhile. And with no warning. Please forgive the quiet. I've been faced with a crisis of sorts, though "crisis" sounds a bit trite for what I'm experiencing. I might instead call it a wounding. It's surprising to me (though maybe it shouldn't be) how vulnerable to wounding we all are.
So I have been quiet. And I'm waiting. For Wisdom to surface. For Grace to fall. For that Still Small Voice to lead.
I'm not writing to evoke sympathy, rather to offer an explanation. The Silent Isle will need to be quiet a bit longer. But not forever. I'm hopeful, too.
Thank you, dear friends.
So sorry, dear girl. Will pray you get what you need to work through your trouble.ReplyDelete
Thank you, Danni.Delete
I have no idea what your sorrows are, but I am praying for you and for God to give you wisdom. Love to you! Let me know if there's anything I can do.
Thank you, Drema.Delete
Thinking of you and hoping you and your family are well. Love.ReplyDelete
Thank you, Amy.Delete
I'm sorry. I understand those times when words just won't come ... or won't come well. I hope your heart feels better soon. I was wondering about the quiet. I hope you find peace in the stillness.<3 Love you and love your spirit.ReplyDelete
Thank you, Lauren. Love you and love your spirit, too.Delete
Just seeing this now, days after you wrote it. Praying for you. Thanks for sharing.ReplyDelete
Thank you, Alison.Delete
I have just found you, Anna, through your story "A Silent Night". I am praying for you and yours. Isaiah 26:3ReplyDelete
"You will keep him in perfect peace whose mind is stayed on you, because he trusts in You" Joy
Thank you so much, Joy.Delete
I was led to your blog, by a friend and enjoy your writings, so sad to see such a gentle heart has been wounded, wishing hope and healing for youReplyDelete
Thank you so much, Grace. It's a pleasure to meet you.Delete