Wednesday, January 24, 2024

The Bridge


In seasons of change, or trial, or grief, a new song always seems to arrive, and just in time. 

I consider this marvelous evidence that God is closer than a heartbeat. 

Then the song goes on repeat. 

The lyrics become the message that I preach to my soul. 

And the new song becomes that new song that I sing to the Lord from the midst of the situation I am walking through. 

Sometimes, it's not even me that is singing; It's the Holy Spirit singing through me for me. 

Taylor Leonhardt seems to have a beautiful melancholy lament for everything, and she is providing the soundtrack for my life right now. 

This is one beautiful song about drawing some healthier boundaries, something that resonates with me in this season.



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