Come...

Ah, another overcast morning in the Pacific Northwest. How I love this time of year! I awoke this morning to the smell of coffee brewing and the sound of geese honking overhead as they begin their journey southward. These must be TRUE Canadian geese...not the interlopers who have taken up residence here in Washington! I can, however, identify with those who migrated only so far and found it just too wonderful to move on. Alas, I, too, am an "interloper", having migrated here from California in 1987. But You chose this place for me before the beginning of time, knowing I would come to call it my home. And You chose this morning for me; knowing the geese would fly overhead and cause a stirring in my soul. I love that You are the Creator and take such a personal interest in my every thought and imagination. You know me so intimately... Oh how I long to know You that same way! And as I sit here quietly typing these words, You speak to my spirit and say, "Come"...

"And you will seek Me and find Me when you search for Me with all your heart"    ~Jeremiah 29:13 ~