“But the dove found no resting place for the sole of her foot, and she returned into the ark to him, for the waters were on the face of the whole earth. So he put out his hand and took her, and drew her into the ark to himself.” Genesis 8:9 NKJV
There is no place to rest our souls outside of Him.
Thank You, Lord, for reaching out Your hands and drawing us into Yourself. And here’s a simple poem . . .
We must go off
and leave the nest
try our wings
find out what’s best
but the only place
we’ll find true rest
is in His hand
drawn to His chest.
God bless you as He puts out His hand and draws you in today.