The weight of discouragement hangs heavy on my shoulders.
I see the need for things to change and realize that change is not always possible.
Change requires action.
Action requires decision.
Decision, well it’s not something we do well.
I am troubled.
Troubled by our path.
Troubled by the lack of vision and decisive action.
Troubled by the lack of faith and motivation to live a different life, to be a different kind of people.
Awake my soul.
Awake our soul.
Awake something…
When are we going to wake from this?
When will we realize we are dry bones?
When will we ask for living water?
There is good news out there.
Stories of redemption and change.
Stories of action and decision.
Stories of trust and faith.
I am glad these stories are told.
They need to be shared over and over again until people hear them and begin to believe in possibilities.
We need to wake up.
We need to be shaken from our slumber.
We are dry bones. We need living water.
Awake my soul.
Awake our soul.
Awake us Lord…
