He was born in the dirt so I could rise from the ashes.
He was born in the dark so I could touch the light.
He was born to die so that we could live.
Here’s what God taught me about Redemption this Christmas season:
He was born in the dirt so I could rise from the ashes.
He was born in the dark so I could touch the light.
He was born to die so that we could live.
Here’s what God taught me about Redemption this Christmas season:
God did something really cool this week.
But my God is a God who is worthy of praise not because of whatever is going on in my tiny little life, but because of the fact that He created everything, deserves everything, is everything.
After believing for YEARS that success was directly tied to doing things, God flipped my idea of success completely on its head.
This is what He’s teaching me:
I felt discouraged about book sales a few days ago and a friend reminded me of something that comforted me x100.
God knows the struggle of the creative/small business owner.
My thoughts were messy after spending all day prepping for Black Friday & Small Business Saturday.
Got reminded me of some things.
Flipping through my notes from September this morning, I found this one. Maybe I wrote if for such a time as this: for the college student coming home for Thanksgiving.
Worship is more than a 3 minute song. Worship is a lifestyle. Here’s what God’s been teaching me about worship the last few months:
The world wants everything you can do. The world wants your best effort on a test, you prettiest face, you slimmest waist, your lowest weight, your biggest muscles, your best voice, your highest following.
God just wants you.
I’ve been thinking about what it means to receive the kingdom of God like a child. What does that look like?
Let me tell you a story .
I’ve said to a few cherished people in the past, “I don’t care what we do, I just want to be with you.” I’m learning God says that to me, too, every single day.