Mama Mare Coffee Minute Moment: Sometimes, there are no words, just rain

 

  This past week has been rough. We lost our family dog, my toddler will not listen and has regressed in her naps (again), and we have gotten sick (again). I am exhausted and this blogpost will not be long because I have no words…

When we have no words because we are exhausted, God speaks life into our depleted drizzly days.

When we have no words because we are riddled with pelting sadness, God calms our rainstorm minds. 

When we have no words because we have fallen in front of a “crying” window, God dries the pane with His joyous light. 

God knows our wordless hearts. When we have no words to speak, God is the Word that gives us breath in our lungs to utter strong words once again.

I have no words and I’m at a standstill (in front of a rainy window), but I will eventually move and utter strong words because of God’s red worded promises.