Let your soul sway and lurch with the storm, keeping one eye on the One who can still it with a word, even as you cry out to him to save you.
The Word of God will stand forever- I exhale. What peace, what security!
I have come to realize that my undone-ness is solely based on the glory of the people around me…
I want to love them in full circles. To fill their buckets with drops that make ripples, not arrows that hit only their mark.
Suffering with Christ is the avenue to knowing God’s goodness in your bones.
I watched you face your fear, watched you conquer it, watched you turn to Jesus when your sweet tiny world got rocked…
My mind is weighty with new old truth. Does the gospel ever just hit you fresh and fiery like the first time again? It’s like digging a well you’ve dug for years when suddenly, fresh, cool water streams in, turning dry cracked earth back into fertile life-bearing soil. Incarnation: a word that typically brings toContinue reading “The Power of Flesh”
I tuck into “child’s pose” because I am a child. I need His arms to wrap around me.
Will I find joy in the unseen, private sacrifice of bringing order to chaos within the walls of my home?
For those Valley dwellers, how do we as fellow Image bearers step into a role of responsibility without being overbearing or self-serving?