A repost from a while ago. Often, it's experiencing your own words through someone else's lens that makes them fresh again.
This year, and I've said this before, I'm taking NO Ls. I am reclaiming my my peace and my power.
"If God be our God, He will give us peace in trouble." That peace is Sabbath.
Your inner child, the God in you, has always been right, and right there, waiting for you to say, "Yes."
Each morning, I give thanks that I have earned a tomorrow, but I’m neither waiting nor wasting. Our present is all we have, and even that is not promised.
“You know what I learned about fig trees? The roots are tenacious, even invasive. They do not give up. There’s a testimony there.”
What if the best days were just ahead of the most bracing you've lived through?
Is my body perfect? Nope. Do I love her anyway? Yep. Can I do better? Working on it.
I believe in an Omnipotent, Omniscient, Omnipresent God, although the Perfect, Precise image of Him I envision may not be yours. Nonetheless, my faith is Unceasing. Continual. Powerful. Undeniable. Even as I question it. I am grateful to have arrived at myself. I believe in love, and that it is a verb. I declare that …