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!
We forget that those called to serve the Church body are all of us. We have different gifts, but are part of the same body, working together for the same purpose.
Authority and submission are not a system of organizing worth . . .
I have come to realize that my undone-ness is solely based on the glory of the people around me…
My eyes welled as they scanned the words−each one spreading salve on my current situation. I had just traveled through a dark valley, overcome by depression and wracked with physical sickness. I had spent the night before crying on my bathroom floor to the God Who Sees. I poured over Psalm 116, reliving the bigContinue reading “Finding Jesus”