Many people who know me, know I’m a self-admitted airhead. Why do I call myself that? Well, no matter how hard I try, I have more ‘duh’ moments than I care to admit! It’s just a part of who I am. I was once told I was quirky- I’m still not sure if that was a compliment.
Everything inside me is being stirred while fired upon, so that all the impurities will rise to the top, so they can be removed. As those temperatures rise, or trials deepen, the more “pollutants or grime” are removed.
He is good. He is faithful and true. And when you pray, I suggest you believe in His ability, because he’ll remind you
..I had to tell God something that broke my heart-“If you have to take my son now, I will let him go.”
..I’m talking to you! The uneducated..the unsure.. The over educated, the most confidant. I’m talking to you!..
But the greatest lesson I hope I shared, the forgiveness from the King. And when time ends upon that breath, it's the only gift I take with me.
one last glance, and thou shall see something lost, forbidden thee. upon the trail of distinguished steps lies the ruins; to not forget.
Things change when you accept who you are.
..Words like adultery and divorce had made their way into the circle. Her kids were acting out, and that seemed to pose some sort of inconvenience to the group
I thought ‘who I am’ was wrapped up in titles and what I do, but I am very wrong. My identity is lovingly written on the palm of God’s hand. (Isaiah 49: 15-16).