Come and quench this thirsting of my soul…
Tuesday, August 24th, 2010Dew falls at night on grass that has pores open to receive it’s nourishment before the heat of another day. On stormy, windy nights there is no dew. It falls on cool quiet nights…in the stillness of the night.
Sheep can survive for months without going to a brook as long as they rise early or feed during the night when the grass is heavy with dew. The dew will sustain them until the rain comes!
In the wilderness the dew left manna for Israel until they reached their promised land. In our wilderness the dew of His presence leaves the manna that sustains us until our break through comes!
I am thankful for the visitation of His dew in the stillness of the night that leaves me filled with the Bread of His Word….a Word that will sustain me until my rain comes!