“You will seek Me and find Me when you seek Me with all your heart.”
Jeremiah 29:13 ESV
Daughter, My beloved, hunter of lost things,
Where’d you put the keys? Where is that wayward sippy cup – and the dinosaur he can’t live without?
It seems you are always looking for something . . . You are definitely your Father’s child.
I too am a hunter – a hunter of the things I’m missing.
As you search the house for missing things and your life for missing pieces, I search your heart. I seek you in the quiet, in the chaos and the noise. I long for your company and I rejoice when you take time to sit with Me a while. I miss you.
So My daughter, My beloved, hunter of lost things . . .
As you journey through the maze of the missing –
Don’t forget to come find Me.
*An excerpt from Notes from God for a Woman’s Heart