Abba's Wings

There's something to it... coming under the merciful wingspan covering of our Kinsmen-Redeemer, the God of Israel, the Holy One with babies under His wings.

We were made to find refuge in Jesus. Not just here and there, all the time. Because we're always in need of refuge- we live, move and breathe best under the strong and gentle wings of the Mighty One.

That's where He longs for us to be and He uses unique ways to get us there. I thought He was killing me, then realized He was saving my life through becoming all I wanted. It's the kind of dying that leads to living, the resting that comes with the right type of surrender.

And it's His still small whisper taking authority over our thoughts that reminds us: we're imperfect but He works through us in a perfect way. The babies under His wings are on mission- our covering makes us most courageous.

For all the fear fighting you, He'll send His peace to guard your heart like soldiers guarding what is precious and sought after. He'll forever keep what is His. And to those with a spirit of heaviness, this wingspan covering is a garment of praise calling out, “come under me.

Find refuge. Find your life here."

Everything you've been designed to need and ache for is here.

"How precious is your loving-kindness, O God! Therefore the children of men

put their trust under the shadow of Your wings. They are abundantly satisfied

with the fullness of Your house. And You give them drink from Your river of delights.

For with You is the fountain of life; in Your light we see light."

Psalm 36:7-9

"...a full reward be given you by the Lord God of Israel,

under whose wings you have come for refuge.”

Ruth 2:12