Heart that is like a thorny bush

Heart that is like a thorny bush

 

 

My heart that is like a thorny bush [“my complaint” (Ps. 142:2)],

when I find myself in a state of confusion, not knowing where to start or what to do,

feeling overwhelmed and helpless in the face of numerous difficult problems,

even in those moments of bewilderment,

I lift up my heart that is like a thorny bush to my heavenly Father (v. 1).

When I pour out my heart to Him, expressing the challenges and pains,

even the tangled threads of my life that I see with my own eyes,

He, working all things together for good (Rom. 8:28),

weaves them into a masterpiece,

leading me forward to create a work of art in my life.

With faith in His guidance, in patience and endurance,

I am confident that I will witness the glory of God unfold.