All My Springs

“All my springs are in you.” Psalm 87:7

Our room today, with full glass wall, looks out on a great grey rock face lined with dozens of white waterfalls, rushing out of the mountain falling with beauty beyond description. The vertical stone seems softened in spots where trees cling like moss, damp clouds hover along, and the falls keep rushing, down, down, tiered liquid and foam in exultant spray. Oh God, my immovable, unchanging Rock of Ages, You pour forth springs of living water, Your bountiful Spirit, with lavish abandon for all who thirst!

What is it I lack today? All my springs are in Him! Where do I need wisdom, hope, desire, stamina, a song? All my springs are in Him! In what area am I confounded, or distressed, or disappointed, or spent? All my springs are in Him! And the water Jesus gives never stops flowing, but wells up in me to eternal life. (John 4:14)

My God, lead me to the rock that is higher than I. Keep me partaking of You consistently that I may keep on in Your will, and may overflow to others. (Psalm 61:2)

Author: astherainandsnow

I love God's word and the God of the word. Isaiah 55:10-11 describes my vision for the blog: as the Lord has displayed so beautifully in nature the work of His living word in man, I desire the words I write to show forth His glory in creation (my photographs and art of words) and His word so the truth of scripture takes deep root, grows, and bears much fruit- of spirit and praise to Him. To my Lord be all the glory for what He accomplishes through His word! ~P. Bunn View all posts by astherainandsnow