I find myself wanting to sit in the sand.
Looking out at the endless waves.
No sound but the waves crashing on the beach...
The birds crying in the sky.
I want to breathe deep.
To let my breath carry my thoughts up high.
To lift my hands to the One who knows all.
I feel the weight of burdens that are not mine, but carry because I can....
To help lighten the load, to listen, to intercede.
I long to "be still and know".
Because He is.
And I am not.