Fog

So as I headed to my car from class tonight there was thick layer of fog that had just touched everything on the campus. Sometimes I like fog. Tonight though was not one of those occasions. My car was not cooperating with me as I drove home and I prayed all the way home that I would make it home in one piece. Then as I looked around I noticed how the fog glides across the roadways, and in and out of the lights. I noticed that it touches the valleys and misses the hills. Its amazing how it settles and then moves all at once.
Then I started thinking about what God does for us, and how he settles into our hearts, He reaches for those low lying areas and moves them ever so slowly. He hold our hand as He moves this ugliness around and makes it dance and sway into something beautiful and gracious.
So then I thought how I would love for God to take a hold of all the low areas in my life, and move them around and make them sway and move, molding them into the way my life needs to be.
What a deep thought for the night.