Every bit of ground I own, every space I occupy, I’m homesick. I’m homesick with an ache so loud, I can almost hear it growl.
Read MoreThrough Him, as we survey those closest to us, we are less fearful of falling off a ridiculously high cliff’s ledge. Instead, we find the place in them, so vast and far-reaching, it enthralls us with majestic love.
Read MoreI set out & scaled walls, peering over to see how big this God could be. I turned tables looking for nuggets of treasure. To this day, I’m still a gold digger. Once you start, you’re certifiable.
Read MoreThe words on the page sliced through me like a knife cutting through butter. How did I ever think of God as watered down? How did I ever imagine Him at the back of some solar system, far from human condition, watching with aloof-ness?
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