Author Darlene J. Conard

As the soft glow of dawn crept through the curtains, I lay in bed, cocooned in the warm embrace of my blankets. The world outside stirred gently, a whisper of birdsong filtering into my sleepy awareness. I could feel the weight of slumber still clinging to me, like a cozy fog that wrapped around my mind.

Gradually, the dreamscape receded, and the familiar outlines of my room began to materialize. Sunlight danced across the walls, casting playful shadows that beckoned me to rise. My eyelids fluttered like the delicate wings of a butterfly, hesitant to break from the tranquility I felt.

I took a deep breath, filling my lungs with the cool morning air, and felt the weight of the night beginning to lift. Each sound—a distant car, the rustle of leaves from the wind—pulled me closer to reality, coaxing me from my nest of comfort. I wiggled my toes beneath the covers, testing the waters of the day ahead.

With a languid stretch, I reached for the edge of consciousness, savoring that delicious moment when dreams still linger in the corners of my mind like cherished secrets. I could feel the world outside my window calling, but for now, I allowed myself a few more precious moments in the gentle embrace of morning stillness, being enveloped in God’s holy presence.

You know, trust is such a crucial element that seems to be in short supply, particularly in the chaotic world we inhabit today. I found myself murmuring, “God, I trust You; You are faithful,” as the words escaped my lips. But deep down, I questioned whether I genuinely meant it. Am I strong enough to withstand the trials that time will inevitably bring?

Numbers 23:19 says, “God is not a man, that he should lie; neither the son of man, that he should repent: hath he said, and shall he not do it? or hath he spoken, and shall he not make it good?”

One night, I found myself enveloped in a vivid dream where the Lord beckoned me to step out into the vast expanse of the heavens. A gentle yet commanding voice resonated through the cosmos. “Lord,” I stammered, feeling a swell of fear, “You know I’m terrified of heights.”

“Trust Me,” He replied, His tone steady and reassuring. “Don’t look down. Keep your eyes fixed on Me.” I felt an indescribable pull towards Him, and with a deep breath, I let my fear give way to faith. As I took my first step into the unknown, I felt the reassuring solidity of a stone path forming beneath my feet, firm and unwavering.

In that moment, a profound sense of peace washed over me as I realized He was orchestrating my every step; the ground wasn’t just there by chance. With each step forward, I came to understand that my journey was divinely ordained. All I had to do was place my trust in Him and focus on His unwavering presence.

We must place our unwavering trust in Him with every aspect of our lives, fully aware that He is steadfast and will never let us down.

Feel free to forward it to anyone you wish.  My mission is to encourage everyone to follow our Lord Jesus Christ with all their heart, soul, mind, and strength. ©Darlene J. Conard Vision Ministries 2024.   This may not be republished or used without the author’s written consent. The photograph is AI-generated. Darlene J. Conard is also affiliated with Glory Carrier Ministries.

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