I sought for the king
And He heard me
And delivered me
From my lonely fears
– Gloria 34, Overflow
After leaving a friend’s house tonight, I slipped in the new Taylor Sorenson cd and drove out into the country. The moon was a brilliant orange color, the night air had that summer feel to it, and I soaked it all in.
He knows the aches. The cries. The pains. The unexpected loss. The millions and millions of tears that offered to him tonight, He knows them all.
God washes the eyes by tears until they can behold the invisible land where tears shall come no more. – Henry Ward Beecher