Advent is speaking.
I’m waiting with hope.
This waiting in ache.
Still and silent, but listening. In days past
they long-awaited the Messiah;
we long-await His return.
At times it feels too heavy to bear. My soul thirsts and pants for the living God to come
and blanket me with His ten-times over fulness. Like the noiseless, constant snow falling,
fall on me.
with the everlasting love of God
while I wait. For true salvation,
and broad i