Happy Fuel
Don’t expect to see the fire of God unless you intend to be the fuel of God.
I was speechless and quiet;
I kept silent, even from speaking good,
and my pain intensified.
My heart grew hot within me;
as I mused, a fire burned.
I spoke with my tongue:
“Lord, reveal to me the end of my life
and the number of my days.
Let me know how transitory I am.
You, indeed, have made my days short in length,
and my life span as nothing in Your sight.
Yes, every mortal man is only a vapor. Selah
(Psalm 39:2-5 Holman Christian Standard Bible ©®)
Douglas Thomas