“If you have run with the footman, and they have wearied you, Then how can you contend with horses?
A wild rose doesn’t control its color or where it is placed, all the rose does is grow and wait to bloom.
A heart cry of a wounded warrior is the beginning battle cry to the divine warrior, Jesus.
We are all Martha’s at times, we just have to remember that there are always a pair of feet we can come and rest at.
Maybe, I am the only one that ever gets’s alarmed at times, Maybe not. I have been so disturbed and …
These mini moments don’t define us, these moments refine us.
No matter what game we are facing, we can find strength in the leaning and not the ability
God, often sends us through the storms so that we will be shipwrecked and washed up to the place that will change us, but more importantly will change a whole island of people.