“For to us a child is born, to us a son is given, and the government will be on his shoulders. And he will be called Wonderful Couselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace. Of the increase of his government and peace there will be no end.”—Isaiah 9:6-7
Okay, my Sunday night blogs are now starting to form a pattern. This pattern surrounds the word “exhaustion”. At breakfast this past week I read the verse in Isaiah 9 and began to cry. I’m tired. I feel a little like Israel at this point. When, WHEN will I find rest?
Back during the Christmas season I listened to a sermon on the “angst of waiting”. It magnified the prophecy in those verses and how Israel must have felt when they realized finally they were no longer going to be tossed from one government to the other.
“and the government will be upon his shoulders…”
O come, O come Emmanuel.
Comments
Post a Comment