Greetings Dear Reader,
One of the things that we see often when others are
grieving, is that they are told to rest.
Even in the grief of daily lives that are not as we wish; it is rest
that can restore us. As a society, we do
not rest as we should.
When we grieve over things it drains us of strength. We must make the time to rest from our
grief. The difficulty is that when we do
not see our grief, we only feel the weariness.
We spend the energy we have chasing things that still grieve us instead
of things that restore us. We do not
leave space for real rest and restoration.
Another layer of difficulty, however, exists. The grief that we have not processed or even
that which we have denied robs us of rest.
It takes our leisure time and fills it with pain and fear. We allow our thoughts to focus on loss and
want instead of turning our grief to grace.
We need leisure to make the time to process and heal. Failing to do so saps us of strength and
faith. We become ensnared in our grief
and lose the grace we need to continue the journey. We lose trust and fail to have faith that
things will unfold as they should.
I must learn to balance life with proper rest. I must use leisure time to work through
things that keep me from grace. The idea
is to find ways to have grace in every situation. It is the Father’s grace that is there to
remind us of our need to have the same for others. So, I ask you, Dear Reader, to allow us some
time to rest. Both of us can find a way
to rest and restore each other as we allow the grace of the Father to work through
us. Then we can journey further, better
able to wield love, and be protected from offense.
Chasing
Cars – Grace Gaustad
We'll do it all, Everything
On our own
On our own
We don't need anything
Or anyone
Or anyone
If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
I don't quite know
How to say how I feel
How to say how I feel
Those three words are said too much
They're not enough
They're not enough
If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
Forget what we're told before we get too old
Show me a garden that's bursting into life
Show me a garden that's bursting into life
Let's waste time chasing cars
Around our heads
Around our heads
I need your grace to remind me
To find my own
To find my own
If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
Forget what we're told before we get too old
Show me a garden that's bursting into life
Show me a garden that's bursting into life
All that I am
All that I ever was
Is here in your perfect eyes, they're all I can see
All that I ever was
Is here in your perfect eyes, they're all I can see
I don't know where; confused about how as well
Just know that these things will never change for us at all
Just know that these things will never change for us at all
Wishing you joy in the journey,
Aramis Thorn
Mat 13:52 So Jesus said to them, "That is why every
writer who has become a disciple of Christ’s rule of the universe is like a
homeowner. He liberally hands out new and old things from his great treasure
store.”
(͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Every human story is part of the great story that leads
to the Father getting everything back to Good.
Contacts for Aramis
Thorn:
#aramisthorn
Bookings: aramisthorn@aramisthorn.com
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