Sitting on empty. In some seasons.
Even with daily seeking.
Even though I’m reading the Word. Praying.
Even as I walk in fellowship and family.
All those pieces and places usually keep my heart and mind filled to overflowing.
But now? Empty.

Stillness
Feeling the cavern.
Echoes in a hollowed space.
Reaching for new ideas. Seeking inspiration. Trying to put stories on paper.
But, nothing.
Only stillness.
Empty spaces
So I come with open hands to You.
Bringing empty spaces to the One who fills to overflow.
Overflowing hope.
In You, I am complete.
So I come.
Sit.
Wait.
Enough
In the waiting, I breathe.
And surrender.
Declaring You are enough in the empty places. Always.
And I am Yours.
“Be still, and know that I am God, I will be exalted among the nations, I will be exalted in the earth.” Psalm 46:10
What about you?
Have you ever felt empty, with nothing to give? How has the Lord taught you through those times?
