Mom would say it when I was sick
maybe with a hand on my forehead.
Something you long for when pushing through
a full day, or week, or year.
But there's a deeper meaning than just physical.
Rest can be mental and spiritual.
A mind that is racing with worry and fear,
regret, and self-loathing.
A spirit that feels forgotten by God,
or worse, unloved by Him.
"Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened."
Unloved by Him?
These are His words.
Jesus is the friend who comes along side the weary soul
and offers help;
offers a solution.
"Take my yoke upon you, and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble of heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy and my burden is light."
He offers a solution.
When I'm tired, it's generally
because I haven't taken Him up on this sweet offer.
Our humble, gentle hearted friend,
who longs to labor with us
who longs for us to learn from Him,
still makes the invitation.
Shalom dear friends!
"Today when you hear his voice, do not harden your hearts"
