filling station

Sometimes when we feel we have too much to carry, we get drowned…
(*we feel…because most of the time, it’s just us feeling but it’s not real)


We get disoriented. We forget to gas up. To pray for sustenance. To refuel. To visit our filling station.

And then along the way, the warning sign blinks. We’re on the verge of quitting. Breaking down.


And then He makes you turn your sight to a sign. A sign that His filling station is just nearby. You grab the chance to refuel. Repentant and thankful at the same time.

Thank You, Lord for reminding me to always gas up, refuel, and always visit You in the filling station.