There are days I run towards life and all it entails.
There are days I want to runaway from it all.
There are days I run to God.
There are days I runaway from Him.
Sometimes in real life I runaway to a new place, and God meets me there.
Through the wonder of new places, people, culture, he supplies me with
the strength and courage to go back to the place called home.
Jesus sought me when a stranger,
wandering from the fold of God
Sometimes I can't get away from it all to write, to take pictures, or to experience new cultures,
but then He himself is my escape.
Let thy goodness, like a fetter,
bind my wandering heart to thee:
prone to wander, Lord, I feel it,
prone to leave the God I love;
here's my heart, O take and seal it;
seal it for thy courts above.
I have moved my focus to yet another blog. TheRunawayBride.net I would love it if you would bookmark it or subscribe, perhaps leave me a comment. It's been a week since the launch date and I am more excited now than the day it launched. Writing and connecting with people from all over the world is so satisfying for me. May God bless the words I write to encourage and inspire others.