God is so faithful and good! I don’t know why I’ve been answering “I’m okay,” when people ask me how I’m doing. I’m more than okay! I don’t know why I thought whining would be a good way to keep a conversation going. What is there to complain about? Certainly nothing that gives me the right to. When my flesh wants to wallow in its own pity, suck it...
I don’t care if I look like a psycho with my fat, bright red headphones on my head, crying and laughing while walking down the street. Because God is SO GOOD. SET A FIRE DOWN IN MY SOUL THAT I CAN’T CONTAIN, THAT I CAN’T CONTROL. I NEEEEEEEED MORE OF YOU, GOD.
What was Boaz like before he married?
I am tired of biblical ethic being used as a tool with which to judge people...– Donald Miller
Note to self:
Wake up early on Saturdays while the majority of people are sleeping in. Empty and quiet hall, laundry room, elevator, lobby, lounge, courtyard, etc. I rike. Spirit, rain. Flood into our thirsty hearts again.