And then God gave me insight: this was winter. It would end, in time, but not by my own doing. My responsibility was simply to know the season, and match my actions and inactions to it. It was to learn the slow hard discipline of waiting. It was my season to believe in spite of-to believe in the absence of evidence or emotion, when there's nothing, no bud, no color, no light, no birdsong, to validate belief. It was my time to walk without sight.


Spiritual Rhythm: Being with Jesus Every Season of Your Soul (ed. Zondervan, 2010) - ISBN: 9780310413295

Mark Buchanan Quotes

And then God gave me insight: this was winter. It would end, in time, but not by my own doing. My responsibility was simply to know the season, and...

And then God gave me insight: this was winter. It would end, in time, but not by my own doing. My responsibility was simply to know the season, and...

And then God gave me insight: this was winter. It would end, in time, but not by my own doing. My responsibility was simply to know the season, and...

And then God gave me insight: this was winter. It would end, in time, but not by my own doing. My responsibility was simply to know the season, and...