Words in a Starbucks
I love words. When reading a book (a real one with real pages) I love to underline certain words or phrases that cause electric-like tingles in my being that deeply resonate feelings inside me. Words. They have power.
When I read words, I often remember where I was, what I was doing and the circumstances surrounding their impact on me. This morning, as I unwrapped my hands from my coffee cup and opened my Bible, I found these precious words:
Show me your unfailing love in wonderful ways.These words happen to be found in Psalm 17. Sometimes, on the weekends, when I want to change up my life and hear from God in a different way from what I normally read, I read the corresponding day found in the Psalm. For example, today is May 17 ... so I read Psalm 17. Make sense?
I am praying to you because I know you will answer, O God.
Psalm 17 has been read on the 17th day of any given month for a very long time. One "17th" day of one month, I remember sitting in Starbucks, in Vienna, with a grande vanilla latte and being pricked to my soul with these words. At the time, I remember fighting back tears.
The tears were a result of feeling overwhelmed that God would speak to me - through alphabet letters that formed words - and emote that He desired to show me the "wonderful ways" in which He loved me. His demonstration of wonderful started by the place I found myself: a cozy cafe with a warm cup of my beverage of choice. Perfect moment. Perfect way to show me. At that moment in time, I needed to feel loved. I know I am loved - He demonstrated that over 2,000 years ago by allowing His Son to hang on a tree. However, because I am girl and girl means operating out of emotion - most of the time - I need to "feel" loved.
A cafe, a cup of Java and words = feeling loved.
Discovering more wonderful ways,
christina
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