I am a dreamer. I am not speaking of dreams in the night, good or bad. I have a purpose, an identity and a hope. The fountain of all these is found in Christ alone. He encourages me to dream. We dream together. We laugh together. When men are sad and withdraw from the light, together we find a million reasons to sing a new song.
My plantation is the first on the right as you enter the land called ‘Perfect love drives out all fears’. My harvest is plentiful. Each apple, each bluebell exists for the pleasure of my Prince. Peace is the dew and joy is the fragrance of flowers never seen by men.
‘There is no beauty that we should desire Him…’
Why waste beauty to them that destroy?
But inside, o…in the cool of the day, when all work is done, the wind blows like strings and the stars shine with smiles…
Are you afraid that one day I will wake up and the only thing I’ll see is dishes in the sink and socks on the floor?
It is well with my soul!