Unshakable

I like to sort through my thoughts late at night. I watch them tumble out, one by one. A dream here, a worry there, a memory, a secret fear.

I sort through each and every one, inspecting all the dusty corners, glowing with pride or running in horror. So intricate, I pick them up and roll them over in my hands, taking notice of every fascinating detail, then setting them down again.

I ponder the whole:

A mosaic of feeling. Seeming out of control; unbelievable and unpredictable.

Yet one great thought remains predominant. One single knowing so firm and strong it stands at the center of every thought; and that is God. Because of His unwavering grace I know Christ’s love. He’s unshakable.