Call into the harvest

Sometimes its saddening but truth still finds ground.

I am filled with worship in my heart because of the peace that God grants me and the joy of his ministry. I have uncertainty still but I am convinced of the path that He leads me. And time after time when things around me goes in a direction that does not favor me, or would bring me down, I found the protection of God surging through me.

I begin to understand a little more about the urgency of living for eternity, where what I am and where I will be makes no long lasting effect if it does not glorify God. Life will always be tough, I will always be weak but the strength that comes from the love and forgiveness of God.

There is a practicality to life and the common struggles that are ever real in this world but there is no denying to the matchless presence of God that lives all around and in me. I praise God for His leading even as I trace Him all the way back to that very day that I allowed Him into my heart. I want to live for Him, I want to serve Him, I want to continue to love and be loved by Him.

There is a harvest in the field... and I hear my name being called...