It’s an unlikely sanctuary.
On the days when the rain comes, when the winds are hard, when the sun seems as though it’s going to stay hidden for years... That’s where we are reminded to stay persistent. Keep seeking and finding and knocking until our knuckles are bleeding, keep listing the thankful. We hope and we endure and God whispers close.
That good farmland can’t go to seed. To waste. We can’t let it. We have everything we need for the days and work ahead. We have all we really need to work the day away. It can be exhausting and wearing, but it can also be life-giving, abundant, sun beaming down on your head.
A barn - a home - bursting at the seams...
“For everyone who asks and keeps
on asking receives; and he who seeks
and keeps on seeking finds; and to him
who knocks and keeps on knocking,
the door shall be opened.”
~ Luke 11:10 AMP