I needed this today. Maybe someone else did, too. ❤
The mess and the glory...
The space is holy, I think. I'll let you know in time, if it becomes clear.
I think my greatest moments of anxiety, ambivalence, and insecurity have been a result of my failure to make a firm decision about a guiding choice.
Hope for the enduring winters of life...
From splashes to rip tides, PTSD can affect lives in many different ways.
Dear Christians friends... You're not doing it wrong.
Thank God for His grace. When my mind tires from trying to find the hidden picture in the cacophony of my intricately complicated and beautiful life, I just fall into the arms of my Abba - Creator of the Universe and Lover of my soul - and listen for his still and calming voice lighting the path directly in front of me.
"I feel like He is telling me that my identity isn't in my healing, just like my identity wasn't in my being sick..."