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.
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I’ve come to understand that it’s in the subtle changes where hope is found. Where we are found. But it isn’t easy. Denial has built around me like the weathered bark on that tree.
Read MoreTrue conviction allows God’s handiwork to not only be seen, but also to propel us into our calling. We must choose to not be afraid for ourselves, but instead, be en-couraged to stand up and fight.
Read MoreGod often chooses to go after our greatest treasures & leave us with nothing else but a quiet whisper. However, I’m often pitching a fit too loudly to even remotely hear His voice.
Read MoreChange doesn’t always come the way we expect it. Sometimes, it happens to go the opposite direction. We pray for so-n-so, but like a boom-a-rang, change lands right back where the first plea started, with us.
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