My One Word: Come
“Come to Me, all who are weary and heavy-laden, and I will give you rest.
I often feel the pull. The gentle voice of Jesus calling to me. Pleading to hold me close. Why don’t I run to Him? The busyness of the day, the tiredness lingering from yesterday, the pressure to be more tomorrow… I let it all get in the way of just coming. My heart desires an Abba relationship with God; in which my faith integrates my life instead of being another separate task to check off. When I COME, I am promised the rest and love that no amount of worldly accomplishment could give.