The Words Finally Came

When the words finally came, they poured out of me, like pent up emotions needing to be spent and given audience.

They tumbled out of the tips of my fingers, all 1989 of them, in a rush to say the things my heart has been echoing for the last several weeks.

They've travelled to different friends by email, and eventually, some of them will probably wind up here.

I feel released, ready to head for bed, and prepared for a new week full of new challenges.

I am learning to rest in truths - truths about who I am, but more importantly truths about who Jesus is.

The words finally came.