Contentment lies within a man, in the heart; and the way to be comfortable, is not by having our barns filled, but our minds quiet.
Dear God. Give me a quiet mind. Filled deep by loving you. Knowing you. And walking with you. Not chasing, racing after the next thing. But richly comfortable in the grace of who you are in my life.
No matter where my schedule takes me today, please find me still on the inside. Content. And quiet.
words: thomas watson photo: kate stafford
