We Are the Body of Christ

As the passing of my mother establishes a new norm in my life, I've become enveloped in a new season of servanthood. Now I'd be lying if I said that it's been a completely easy transition.

It's not that the act of serving is foreign to me, far from it, but I've never been so consumed with the needs of others.

What I'm finding is that there's this constant sense of awareness of those around me... and my ability and availability to intercede.


I admit that it's left me a little weary, and at times a bit drained, but it's also shed a new light concerning fulfillment. Not to mentioned how easy I sleep these days.

The fact that this season seems to be running parallel to the season of lent has only deepened my walk.

This season, like all seasons, will come to an end at some time. And when it does I suspect that the habits I'm forming now will continue. That's usually the case.

What's now a hectic and sometimes chaotic time will no doubt settled down in the days to come. But my guess it that tomorrow will forever be changed by the little things that I do today... and that I'll continue to have a clearer understanding of how We Are the Body of Christ.

Pray on,
Eddy