“Abba, I belong to you.”
This lyric, this truth, this proclamation, has been echoing in my mind and
heart all day. What a beautiful thing it is to be so wholly loved by God that
He came down and died because we cannot save ourselves.
While I resonate with
these words, there’s this part of me that wants to sing it with multitudes of
voices joining the chorus: “Abba, we belong to you.”
With what has taken place
today in Charlottesville Virginia, my heart has been grieved, my mind
questions, and I am yearning still to sing this over my brothers and sisters.
