My Soul Waits for the Lord (Psalm 130:6)
Imagine yourself as a night watchman in ancient Israel. The night is barren, cold, lifeless. There’s no one to talk to, nothing to pass the time, no comfortable place to sit, just hard cobblestones to pace alone in the darkness. It’s been a long shift, and your feet are killing you. You’ve been up for hours guarding the town, serving your people, and you are completely exhausted. Drained. Parched. Aching… Read More »My Soul Waits for the Lord (Psalm 130:6)