We realize that life is not a bunch of loose ends we must tie, or problems we must solve, but it's a profound, eternal tapestry that we are called to be part of.
—Abbie Smith, Inspired By Tozer
What must it feel like to weave something so beautiful?
In a season when I am struggling, feeling pressured choices, short lists, limited options, A or B, is there time for quiet exploration? Opening my mind? My heart? Meditating?
The silence of choosing inaction? Unspoken possibilities in taking no action at all?
When I understand that everything happening to me is to make me more Christlike, it solves a great deal of anxiety.
Is there room in God's tapestry for quietly waiting?