and then this morning at a service i was reminded of a promise that i believe He gave me one day in the past 365. the story was of noah. but my mind kept drifting to the symbol of the covenant that God gave His people - that He gave me.
who do you believe when you can't get through, through smoke.
when everything you know seems so untrue. through smoke.when I'm lost in a place that I thought I knew. through smoke.
give me some way that I might find You, through the smoke.
- through the smoke, needtobreathe
last night my heart could not contain how everything had changed.
but yet where there is darkness let the light come.