Open the Floodgates of Heaven
"I can hear the rhythm of the Lion of the Tribe of Judah.
God, You are so near! My heart beats to Your rhythm, a constantly increasing sound.
My King is returning! Though when, I'm not quite sure.
Father, wrap me in Your arms! Hold me close to Your chest.
Your love is a river, no, an ocean that swallows me whole!
You overwhelm me with Your goodness and gentleness.
You deal with me with infinite grace. You, oh God, are my King!
Return for us Father!"
I journaled this when I arrived at the first tribe, the Maasai village of Tangi Tatu near...