in seasons


A we walk with God, progressively more of us goes out, as He pours more of Himself in.

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I 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.

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We not only believe what He is calling us to do, we accept it. We no longer worry about our gifts being “right.” Instead, we worry fear will hinder us or boldness will fail us. But we no longer wring our hands with, “Why this one, God?”

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The 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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We need sign posts on wooden poles, their arrows pointing a direction straight at our hearts with big letters, that’d read “Grace & Mercy–Receive it Freely.”

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The enemy has watched people be born and watched them die. He guiles us with sneaky tactics and distractions. And why not? The more we chase after ghosts or everything else, the less we think about God or how Christ came.

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