truly at rest.
peace in every sense of the word.
heavenly storehouses laden with snow.
the only light the flicker of the fire,
and the glow of the christmas tree.
with heavy blankets.
and warm chocolate chip cookies.
rest is not doing NOTHING.
it is the stopping of STRIVING.
it is the peace that comes when our loves are in order.
when He is first.
forget this striving, i am done!
i wanna find rest in the Son.