A remote hint of progress, ever-changing, ever-trusting progress

Learning to be still is so, so, difficult. But as the days go by, I find that with every moment yielded to the Lord in patience, things get easier. The ache slowly starts to disintegrate. Peace floods into every crevice. It has absolutely nothing to do with me, but has everything to do with who God is. I believe and completely trust in His precious promises and plans, so yes, "though you slay me, still I will praise You." Its been a very trying, yet gratifying two weeks.