Thinking out loud
Sometimes, when the world gets way too loud and my own head feels like a mess, I just stop and think about what He must actually look like.
If you try to picture what God looks like, youāll likely find that your mind eventually runs out of colors and shapes. Thatās because trying to fit the Infinite into a human image feels like trying to pour the ocean into a small, fragile cup.
But if we look at it through a human lens through our own experiences of love, hope, and healing we can maybe catch a glimpse.
I think God looks like:
The face of the person who actually listens. You know that look someone gives you when they arenāt just hearing your words, but they are feeling what youāre feeling? That intense, undivided, compassionate attention. Thatās a fraction of what His gaze is like.
Think about the expression on someoneās face when they finally get the news theyāve been praying for that pure, unadulterated joy and peace. I imagine Godās face holds that same kind of radiance, just without any shadow of worry.
The quiet strength in a storm. Itās the look of someone who is unshakable. Itās not a face that is cold or distant; itās a face that says, "Iāve got you," even when the ground is shaking beneath your feet. Itās the calm, steady assurance that makes you feel safe enough to finally stop running.
The "I know you" gaze. Itās the most vulnerable, yet safest look imaginable. Itās a face that has seen every single one of your mistakes the ones you hide from everyone else and still looks at you with absolute, non-negotiable love. Itās the kind of face that tells you, "You are still mine, and you are still beautiful."
If you could really see Him, I don't think you'd be looking for a specific set of features. I think you'd just be overwhelmed by the feeling of finally being known, completely understood, and perfectly, relentlessly loved.
It wouldn't be a beauty that makes you feel small; it would be a beauty that makes you feel found.
#faith #lordsbook
Sometimes, when the world gets way too loud and my own head feels like a mess, I just stop and think about what He must actually look like.
If you try to picture what God looks like, youāll likely find that your mind eventually runs out of colors and shapes. Thatās because trying to fit the Infinite into a human image feels like trying to pour the ocean into a small, fragile cup.
But if we look at it through a human lens through our own experiences of love, hope, and healing we can maybe catch a glimpse.
I think God looks like:
The face of the person who actually listens. You know that look someone gives you when they arenāt just hearing your words, but they are feeling what youāre feeling? That intense, undivided, compassionate attention. Thatās a fraction of what His gaze is like.
Think about the expression on someoneās face when they finally get the news theyāve been praying for that pure, unadulterated joy and peace. I imagine Godās face holds that same kind of radiance, just without any shadow of worry.
The quiet strength in a storm. Itās the look of someone who is unshakable. Itās not a face that is cold or distant; itās a face that says, "Iāve got you," even when the ground is shaking beneath your feet. Itās the calm, steady assurance that makes you feel safe enough to finally stop running.
The "I know you" gaze. Itās the most vulnerable, yet safest look imaginable. Itās a face that has seen every single one of your mistakes the ones you hide from everyone else and still looks at you with absolute, non-negotiable love. Itās the kind of face that tells you, "You are still mine, and you are still beautiful."
If you could really see Him, I don't think you'd be looking for a specific set of features. I think you'd just be overwhelmed by the feeling of finally being known, completely understood, and perfectly, relentlessly loved.
It wouldn't be a beauty that makes you feel small; it would be a beauty that makes you feel found.
#faith #lordsbook
Thinking out loud š¢
Sometimes, when the world gets way too loud and my own head feels like a mess, I just stop and think about what He must actually look like.
If you try to picture what God looks like, youāll likely find that your mind eventually runs out of colors and shapes. Thatās because trying to fit the Infinite into a human image feels like trying to pour the ocean into a small, fragile cup. šæ
But if we look at it through a human lens through our own experiences of love, hope, and healing we can maybe catch a glimpse.
I think God looks like:
The face of the person who actually listens. You know that look someone gives you when they arenāt just hearing your words, but they are feeling what youāre feeling? That intense, undivided, compassionate attention. Thatās a fraction of what His gaze is like. šļø
Think about the expression on someoneās face when they finally get the news theyāve been praying for that pure, unadulterated joy and peace. I imagine Godās face holds that same kind of radiance, just without any shadow of worry. āØ
The quiet strength in a storm. Itās the look of someone who is unshakable. Itās not a face that is cold or distant; itās a face that says, "Iāve got you," even when the ground is shaking beneath your feet. Itās the calm, steady assurance that makes you feel safe enough to finally stop running. ā
The "I know you" gaze. Itās the most vulnerable, yet safest look imaginable. Itās a face that has seen every single one of your mistakes the ones you hide from everyone else and still looks at you with absolute, non-negotiable love. Itās the kind of face that tells you, "You are still mine, and you are still beautiful." š
If you could really see Him, I don't think you'd be looking for a specific set of features. I think you'd just be overwhelmed by the feeling of finally being known, completely understood, and perfectly, relentlessly loved.
It wouldn't be a beauty that makes you feel small; it would be a beauty that makes you feel found. šš«
#faith #lordsbook