A READER ASKS
“Dear Lord, I used to be buoyed by the coming spring, but since my husband and I downscaled from our old home to an apartment last year, I’m sinking fast. I’ve always connected with You through nature, but now I have no yard or flowers, and I can’t see the stars because of the streetlights or hear birdsong because of the traffic. I’m an invalid now and confined to my room. Please help!”
—The Prophet Isaiah to the people of Israel, 58:11 NKJV
Wisdom of the Word
The Lord will guide you continually, and satisfy your soul in drought…you shall be like a watered garden.
We understand and yet…
We can go through seasons of such change that we can’t find our joy where we once did. How do we feed our spirits when the things that once fueled them are gone?