Trust in God. Trust in the universe. Trust in your own sturdy legs and beating heart.
Today, tomorrow, and the day after next, I’ve chosen to see the road ahead as a promise of hope. Of possibility. And I’m going to trust that path—wherever it may lead.
My time may not be Your time, and so I’m slowly learning to wait until you give me what’s mine.
Let God fill your emptiness. Let His love overflow you, overwhelm you.
I’m taking your hand and walking by your side. I’m acknowledging that this road ahead is one that I have no control over, and I’m accepting that for what it is—an adventure, our adventure.
God answered my prayers with you. He brought me someone far greater than I could ever imagine, someone who challenges me, grows alongside me, and chooses me, every single day.
True faith is knowing we serve a loving God who is guiding us and fighting with us every step of the way.
Pain is of this world, not of God.
Why would a loving God do this to you, your brother, your child? Is He mad at you, is He punishing you?
Because I’m going to be honest; this whole Christian thing? I’m not always great at it.