Yesterday I went for a much needed run. It’s been unseasonably warm this week in Georgia and I wanted to seize some outdoor time in the sunshine. As I ran along and listened to music the song “What Do I Know of Holy” by Addison Road began to play. I’ve always loved this song. The lyrics are beautifully honest. Yesterday, it was the word “hint” that lingered in my mind as I journeyed up the road.
“Then I caught a glimpse of who You might be
the slightest hint of You brought me down to my knees.”
I thought about the hope tucked into the word hint.
Lord, maybe I’ll write about that word tomorrow.
Last night, I had dream after dream. However, I’m having a hard time remembering any of them. The only thing I remember is that during the last dream this lady looked at me and said “Did you know…”
And, then, the alarm went off on my phone and the dream ended.
“Did you know…do I know what???” For someone who likes to be in the know, a dream that ends like this is torture. I jumped out of bed a tad disappointed that I would now never know if I know. Nice timing alarm…way to ruin a good dream. I started my morning coffee and then took my dogs out into the yard to do their morning business. I stood there under the stars and thought more about the abrupt ending of my dream and then I suddenly remembered the song from yesterday, “What Do I Know of Holy” and the word hint that lingered for a bit.
“the slightest hint of You brought me down to my knees”
Hints keep us on the look out for the more or the rest of the story. Hints keep us in a state of anticipation. When someone says to us “I’ll give you a hint” it automatically triggers our brains to go into seek mode. We are eager to discover the answer. Folks are often drawn to games like crossword puzzles, Jeopardy trivia games, and mystery type shows and movies. These clue-filled activities keep our minds and hearts engaged as we seek for all the possibilities and scenarios.
I love that, on this journey with Christ, the hints of who He is and how great His love is for me are never-ending. And yet, the more I journey along, the more I realize I’ve barely scratched the surface. What do I know of Holy?
A hint is like a beautiful taste of His love. And it only takes the slightest taste of the Holy One to make our mouths water for more…and the clues to His greatness never run dry. Every day is a new day to look for them again, to catch glimpses along the path.
Look for the hints today.