A spacious place
“Have faith in God,” Jesus replied.
This verse was what my friend shared with me as I clung to her, overwhelmed and confused. She encouraged me to face the mountains of problems before me. With all the faith I could gather, I was to speak to those mountains, commanding them to break down. She then gently asked me, “What do you really desire?” Whatever it was, she said, I should lift it up in prayer to the Lord.
I knew what those mountains were. Mountains of despair, regret, anger, bitterness, challenges, struggles, and fears.
But what did I truly desire? What were the deep, silent longings of my heart? At first, I didn’t know. So, I set out to find the answer. Today, as I read through the Psalms, God led me to Psalm 18.
A spacious place.
Yes, that’s what my heart longs for. A place free of constraint and limitation, a place where I am cherished.
A spacious place is a place of security, where I don’t have to watch my every move or worry about what’s behind me.
A spacious place is also a refuge, where I am safe.
A spacious place is a place free from restriction, where provision and comfort abound.
A spacious place is one of rich fulfillment, where the heart finds peace.
He brought me out into a spacious place; He rescued me because He delighted in me.



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